Dance

When I asked you to dance,

I didn’t ask if you could.

I didn’t ask if you’re good,

Or even if we should.

When I asked you to dance,

I do hope you know,

It’s okay for you to stumble,

And step on my toes.

When I asked you to dance,

That’s all I wished to do.

And oh, to spend the rest of my days,

Learning to dance with you.