The Dance

They held each other close. They held each other tightly. They danced to a tune only the two of them could hear. They softly spun and swayed while the world around them fell apart. It didn’t matter to the elderly couple because they had the music. And in the music, they had each other. They had everything. He whispered in her ear, “Don’t worry whatsoever. I have you.” She looked up to him and smiled. He pulled her close and held her tight as they spun and swayed to the music while the world around them fell apart.