once upon a time

Waltz

Waltz

Life is a waltz and we;-
The dancers circling memories
In the ballroom of shadows
Imagine subtle shades of light
Reflect people, and places
Though as we circle
Always shadows,leave memories of love.
In this, our waltz with life.
Dancers never stop.
Music carries dreams.and lost loves.
So the waltz shall always continue.
Whilst dream, and memories cast
Shadows into, our waltz with life.


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