Twilight Dance

 In the garden of dreams
 a maiden danced amid the falling leaves,
 her snow white skin shimmering in the moonlight.
 She possessed the grace of a goddess.
 
 A maiden danced amid the falling leaves,
 fiery hair swaying with every movement.
 She possessed the grace of a goddess.
 My breath had been taken on the wind.

Fiery hair swaying with every movement
as she danced to her own beat.
My breath had been taken on the wind.
Her feet transferred her song into the Earth.

As she danced to her own beat,
snow white skin shimming in the moonlight,
her feet transferred her song into the Earth
in the garden of dreams.

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