Dance #1
She for one does not fall in love
She only falls in his arms
And he lifts her up
Every time.
She waits for him
To fall in her arms
ready to lift him up
Every time.
They dance
And flow in each others’ arms
Shaping each other
In the best shape
They can imagine
While the music plays
The tunes of their days
They rise
Patiently stepping over nights
Towards fresher tomorrows
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