Waltz me between the sculptors of artists of long ago, In a serenity island where heartfelt poems are carved on marble stones Waltz me to the song of angels whispering springtime rejuvenating notes...
Where nature is painted in watercolors adored by free white doves Waltz me to your hidden love manifested in careless whispers of your soul...
Along the moonriver flowing rays, let your steps match my own...
Somewhere under the moonlit sky,our precious living moments will be drawn, Into beautiful pictures,in a world where starlit artists only perform...
Waltz me on the stage of your heart,where i know i will be loved till the end of time...
Where Rose buds are blooming in the sea of the soul Welcoming free flying butterflies to join the show....
Waltz me under snowflakes of pure love, Where the darkest night by its beauty will be touched...
Waltz me to that unique refrain, my soul has been searching for....
Replacing my daily steps with heartthrobs.... not breaths...
Waltz me to your endless love, till the angels lift my soul to heaven above...
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