As the orchestra began to play
I watched him make his way
To sing the songs
So beautiful and softly was his voice
My heart began to melt and pound
I knew there was no other choice.
In my direction he had made
To him I gave my graceful hand
With love songs playing,
Our dance began !
Few words were spoken,
Only with our eyes~~
Until we watched the dawn
Bring in the beautiful sunrise

Frances Gaines © 2004