Dance
She lives her life as in a dream-
She plays her part so perfectly-
That noone could ever see-
The longing in her eyes' to feel-
Once again the synergy-
That renders two hearts complete.
When atlast two lovers meet-
To dance on silver sand.
She hides behind the life that she-
Leads of habituated apathy.
Blinded he has never known-
Her heart he could never own.
That she had lost it long ago-
To the one who took her by the hand-
And lead her to the silver sand
To dance.
Abbey Bouchard 2007
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