Dance Of The Heart

Round and round they fly, spinning and
flowing with the music. All the world fades
out and all that matters is each other. They
dance without end, letting the music take
them over. Flowing like snowflakes falling
from the sky, gliding, flowing, turning
spinning. Taken up in the graceful dance.
A turn, a glide, a spin. And falling down,
gliding with the wind, back to Earth. As
the last gentle cords play, the dance ends
with a sweet kiss, full of all emotion they
hold inside. The love of lovers, the endless
dance of the heart. Then, as the music
starts once more to play, they float back
up, and begin the dance again. Turning,
gliding, flowing, spinning, round and
round they fly, over the dance floor, over
the landscape of a dream.