We dont live for a thousand years
So come on, come...waltz with me tonight
Nature is playing some cicada music
The moon is throwing some silvery light
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not a cynical observation though, one may simply disappear even while waltzing!
rave up by the mortal life may freeze the sorrow shadow still be melted by the wamth of waltzing.................smooching by the beauty of the nature, rhythm yet stires in the vale of tunes....sui-generis,10/10, thanks for sharing