Memories mine, cast to the night with whispered thoughts. Memories
now become delights I cast from my lips as, deep inside, my heart sings
the songs of so long ago. A song and a thought, kissed from these lips
onto gentle winds so that they may be carried onto you this night.
I sing the song and I dance in the hallow halls of flower-filled meadows
as fireflies chant silently to the beat of the night. Soft glowing forms
sing to me of your smile as the flowers remind me of the touch of your
lips. Oh, here in this night I dance before your slumbering eyes.
Listen. Hear the stars giggle to this dance of but a heart now filled with
memories of love? A sigh and a moan, and they do whisper to the moon
of what they behold so far below. A song and a dance, and whispered
delights of twinkling stars, is there a greater love than but this?
I am but a dream to you, but I am free to dance and to sing these songs to
you. Oh, the joys of a dreamer dreaming dreams in the moonlight of
such a night. A song to sing; A dance to dance is what I offer to your
slumbering mind. A song and a dance I give to the mind of creation.
Smile for me my love for all is here in this night. Songs and dances, and
a love to share for brief moments that are enshrined in eternity and
moonlight. I have come to you yet again to bring you the songs of a
heart made immortal in time by the love we share.
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