The Dance

It is my special place on our special walk
A little stone wall by a magnolia tree
It is the borderland of a special world
Where the birds sing a little more sweetly
The fragrance of the flowers is more intense
And the sky is closer to Earth.
You have touched my heart, my love
And taught me to sing
And now, as my world opens to both your movement and my movement,
You are teaching me to dance!

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