Dance of the Seasons
Dance me through the springtime
To the sound of a twelve string guitar;
Dance me through the terror
When I don't know where you are.
Dance me through the summer
With red roses in your hair;
Take me through the wind and storm
Plant your kisses everywhere.
Dance me through the autumn
Let your body touch my mind;
You are my only lover
And I see you though I'm blind.
Dance me through the winter
When both of us will cry;
And your eyes are filled with sorrow
When we both must say goodbye.
Copyright © Elizabeth Wesley | Year Posted 2011
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