Short story and digital
She was not suffocating under the rocks of life , through thunders and storms
She survived the death of her husband , her three sisters
And of cookie her beloved dog .
Her body was still gracious , She adored dancing and an amazing dancer she was
And that night while she was gallivanting all over town to find the best place to die
she entered a little jazz bar and saw him ,
the improbable one
Too young , too beautiful , she danced in his smile , she caressed his soft skin
The most beautiful danse before her heart in a final embrace finally stopped .
To The Dancing Life ✨