I'll try to piece each line together;
so they make a prefect symphony,
A poem that only you may understand,
where you will take me by the hand;
and we'll dancer to the words of my poetic symphony
A piece of your heart shaped into a note,
dance on the page of words from a heart,
tears form a basis upon this page,
only you will understand at this stage,
that we'll dance to the words of my poetic symphony
