When doubt knocks on your door,
Hoping to get an embrace ,
Do you open your arms and let it rent some space ?
When free decides to creep within,
Do you dance in the dark or look within ?
When depression says long time no see ,
Do you invite it over for a cup of tea?
When anxiety wants to catch up for a beer ,
Do you binge or stay clear ?
When the dancers in the dark ask for one last dance,
Do you shake a leg and give them that chance ?
As you shift the gaze and look within,
The dancers in the dark stop mid-spin.