I can only watch breathlessly
As you trace the music upon the ice.
You are untouchable.
We are separated by a pane of glass
Divided by oceans;
Connected by a thin line,
I am unseen;
Just as a single admirer
Is imperceptible
Against the blur of the crowd.
You are beautiful.
You stand upon a cold, unforgiving stage.
The eyes are upon you.
The eyes are upon you .
Take your bows.
Thrive upon the nameless cries of the audience,
Roses scattered at your feet;
Tokens of admiration,
Praise in a solid form.
As you take your final bow,
I cast my words upon your feet.
