He danced with the slyness and quickness of that of lightning.
The leafs swirled around him as he took each step.
Master of the wind and that of his own Nature he continued to dance.
On the other a Girl danced with slight, and magnificent interludes between movement.
Her timid and yet high flying steps reflected her own nature.
Her wings made that of a graceful and pleasurable hymn of euphoria to the ear.
They both danced on the same hill top, that which they claimed to be theirs.
She danced with grace and slow timid steps.
Where he danced with jerks and slyness.
When they crossed the paths they would switch.
The boy becoming timid, and forestalling his own movement.
The girl become more high flying as time went by.
She saw him not for the monster.
He saw her not for what she was.
In the end of the day, since of the dawn of time.
Two opposites can meet, and greet with pleasures behind dreams.
Hey Orange eyes upon his Ocean blue's.
Innocence can be describe in their dance.
They spoke there own language with each step, and stride.
As they neared closer to the finale, she danced with the same speed as the sly fox.
He danced with her grace and with her he created a bridge.
Leafs danced, and the cherry blossoms flew all around them.
Yet this dance was not finish.
for one last motion was in play.
As they leaned in closer to their own comfort and dismay.
With the boy Nudging and the girl smiling.
They would share their final motion together.
One kiss and the first they ever shared with anyone.
What a love it would've been.
The leafs swirled around him as he took each step.
Master of the wind and that of his own Nature he continued to dance.
On the other a Girl danced with slight, and magnificent interludes between movement.
Her timid and yet high flying steps reflected her own nature.
Her wings made that of a graceful and pleasurable hymn of euphoria to the ear.
They both danced on the same hill top, that which they claimed to be theirs.
She danced with grace and slow timid steps.
Where he danced with jerks and slyness.
When they crossed the paths they would switch.
The boy becoming timid, and forestalling his own movement.
The girl become more high flying as time went by.
She saw him not for the monster.
He saw her not for what she was.
In the end of the day, since of the dawn of time.
Two opposites can meet, and greet with pleasures behind dreams.
Hey Orange eyes upon his Ocean blue's.
Innocence can be describe in their dance.
They spoke there own language with each step, and stride.
As they neared closer to the finale, she danced with the same speed as the sly fox.
He danced with her grace and with her he created a bridge.
Leafs danced, and the cherry blossoms flew all around them.
Yet this dance was not finish.
for one last motion was in play.
As they leaned in closer to their own comfort and dismay.
With the boy Nudging and the girl smiling.
They would share their final motion together.
One kiss and the first they ever shared with anyone.
What a love it would've been.
