Come and dance with me,
listen to the afro cuban, salsa,
jazz, capture our souls and we dance.
Spinning, whirrling, laughing,
crying, screaming, yelling,
letting the dance capture us...
Falling to the ground,
in laughter and exhaustion.
I loved this place,
I loved as my friend.
I shealded my heart and yours,
from the storms that were coming.
Lightening boltz...
God was angry
and took you away from me.
Leaving me with just a memory of
who and what we shared.
I was your soul,
It wasn't supposed to be like this.
You out there,
and me in here.....
come back..
Dance with me....
Come and laugh with me.
Come and love with me.
All can be forgiven,
and we can start again.
If there is any opportunity..?
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