to the beat, to the beat

the chandeliers swayed to the beat, to the beat
a strange hand stretched
she sat still and thumped on the seat
the fingers touched and matched

a song of broken hearts
the rhythm of melancholy
sang the words that melted
of fools in love, acts of folly

the perfect day will come
of falling in love with peace
the sparkling rays of the sun
shower the perfect moment of kiss