To dance is but a dream,
And there lies a simple charm,
That holds you on and on,
A pair of caring eyes,
That love and sympathise.
You'll dance and you'll forget,
Others faults if you're in love,
Nothing more alluring,
Nothing more assuring.
Than those lips divine.
Dreams of radiant entrancing,
You're in the stars above
You don't know you're dancing,
For it's the dance of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like a very desirable dance That every woman would want to chance! : -)
Thank you Practicing Poetess for your most kind and enticing comment. And may you and the loved ones around have a Happy and most Merry Christmas. And I thank you again. Take care.