Melody in time

Tap of the feet,

followed by the pitch of off-key hums,

leading up to eyes closing and smile formed.

The stares by some,

Condescending to curious,

but others, not even a turn of the head.

One bright step,

a tap on the shoulder and an outstretched hand

is all it takes to start something new,

Alive, in a once place dead.

Now, they hear it -

the composition of happiness,

just by the simplest of things.