Our Dance

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    Our Dance

    Older couples look remembering
    At what has faded long ago
    But smile at what they used to share
    Something every lover knows

    With the old dances so conservative
    Touching hands was all they dared
    But the love flowed through thier fingertips
    The same feelings were still there

    The Dance has only just begun
    And the floor is open wide
    The others jaws are dropped in awe
    Seeing the love we'll never hide

    Tonight, I'll hold you close to me
    And whisper in your ear
    And tell you all the loving things
    A woman needs to hear

    And when it comes down to the last few notes
    And the dancers start to slow
    That's when we hold on tightest of them all
    'Cause we never want to go

    Let me take this chance to say to you
    You give me all I need from Life
    And let every dance express to you
    That I love you, my dear wife.

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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