A DANCE OF LOVE
I dream of a time when we shall dance
atop a cloud filled mountain,
to the sweet sounding song
of Gabriels harp.
Pirouetting through time with
each beating heart.
The angels shall sing in a choir above
while you and I twirl in a dance of love.
Bells toll in time for Saint Valentine,
as we dance cheek to cheek upon cloud nine.
Hand in hand we shall prance
the music fades, we still dance.
These footprints imprinted forever upon
the hearts of those who dance for love.
written by my 15 year old daughter
Alex
One of my 3 rays of sunshine!
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