Last dance

by The Po whet   Jul 21, 2011


Listen unto the sweet melodies,
the cool rythms that clouds the air,
the smooth sounds that echoes back in our ears,
the words of the song that touches the deepest of our hearts.

today the floor is ours,
give me thy hand and let's take to the floor,
it takes two to tango so they say,
together i say we make a perfect pair.

let the music remind us of our long lost memories,
for once let's forget our miseries,
our bodies and souls let them move with the beats of the music,
climax of the music we dance our best.

the song dies slowly,
the sweet melodies are heard no more,
the floor was ours but now we leave it for others,
mixed feelings of joy and sorrows,as we come to the end of our last dance.

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