The Dance

Thirteen years and still learning the steps

At times out of rhythm, at times out of synch

Toes stepped on, sitting a song out

Thirteen years of doing the dance of life

Getting the dip right, the sway of hips even

  after a fight

Still dancing. Even when the music stills.

One and thirteen years ago you asked

I said yes

I still do

I always will

May the dance never end

Even as the song changes

Dance with me

And I  - only with you

Happy Anniversary, Randy.