Waves of gentle music fill the air,
Graceful dancers twirl everywhere.
Chandeliers shimmer, sparkling in tune,
Stars join the dance, along with the moon.
Music pulses through our veins,
Lifting our souls to higher planes.
We glide past mirrored walls so tall,
Forever bound in this ball of balls.
Though the room is filled with grace,
We dance alone in our shared space.
Two separate souls now beat as one,
A spell unbroken, never undone.
In this golden hall suspended in time,
We sway together, rhythm and rhyme.
Flowing in perfect harmony,
A moment etched in memory.
Your gentle hand upon my waist,
Your kind soul shining in your face.
For a fleeting spell, a magical trance,
We are a beautiful, joined couple in dance.
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I would like to translate this poem
Hi Micron, I am a choreographer and I like this poem I want to make a ballet inspired by this! What was your inspiration to write it?