Saturday, February 25, 2012

Dance, my love!

Dance my love, dance like a butterfly
Dance when the skies are blue
And the clouds are still away
For I can see the rains in the horizon
Waiting to wash all of our love away
Into the silent river’s tumultuous bosom
In the abyss of which we shall never see other
But just keep hearing faint sounds of the love song
You danced to, danced to like a butterfly.

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