Last dance

Their words of caution
of jealous warning
bounce off of us,
off of our bubble of ignorance.
For we are the beautiful ones
and we may do as we please--
it is we who rule!
For the first time we realize that
yes, indeed,
the future really is ours
and we realize the gravity of choice
the burden of shame
but we do not care--
not yet, for we must dance in bliss
and naivete for just a bit longer.