Dance

Whoosh!
Something blows by
I look around me
From as far as the eye can see
I see beautiful green blades
Dance in the wind
Dancing to the rhythm
With such grace
Their tiny fingers wrap around my feet
The sun starts to set
Their beautiful vibrant green
Turns to a darker, more serious, green
They switch from the dance of happiness
To the dance of night
I am enchanted by their movements
Swaying
I start to leave
But their tiny fingers wrap around my feet
Once again
The whooshing stops
The dance ceases