Music plays, i take your hand. <br />I have waited so long to have this dance. <br />Chopin, Mozart, Bach would understand, <br />the beauty of a note from a single strand. <br />Your hair dances gaily, beautiful as every star. <br />No one can forget our movement, our dance. <br />Tap, tap, tip, tap, your feet my cinderella. <br />La, la, la di da-the epilogue to my memior.<br /><br />Peya Jakob<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/l-waltz/
