The Rythm We Live By

A man dies.
She leaves the hall light on.
He curses the clock and the traffic.
They say their prayers.
She picks rice one grain at a time.
He lights up another one.
They pull their hoods on.
She finally says no.
He sweats more today than yesterday.
They take their rings off.
She swerves a near miss.
He kisses freedom goodbye.
They watch the plane take off.
She takes a deep breath.
He doesn't say a word.
They fill up another bag.
She slides in the car.
He writes a song.
They still keep it a secret.
She gives them up.
He steals a glance.
They cheer unconditionally.
She steps off the edge.
He blows out the candles.
They get out of control.
A man dies.
And the world doesn't miss a beat.