Monday, October 17, 2011

Come dance with me*

Come dance with me*


A vast opening
My eyes have a twinkle in them
The stars are shining brightly
My heart is fickle
Oh fondness to my Soul*
I dance with the puffy white clouds
The music plays along in my heart
I am light on my feet
I have wings, I am free
Free, as I dance
The end*

Dom*Colucci 2011

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