Dance with me
on a beach, covered in black sand.
Gaze into my ceramic eyes...;
together
we'll leave this land...
Black roses shall be thrown
in between our teardrops.
We'll dance until the break of dawn;
together;
we will be lost.
Wash away my tears
beneath the light of the moon.
Feel the pain ommitted from my soul;
together...
we will no longer be
torn.
Our burdens will be washed away
in this new reality of beauty.
You will be there to help create
this dream with me...
Take my hand...
I am ready.
copyright(c)2007
Deanna Prall
-I wrote this for a very good friend of mine,who has a beautiful soul,inside and out, and has 'walked with me'every step of the way,
through every day of pain.{He knows who he is}