Dance with me on froth of waves
‘cross spans of deep blue ocean.
Twirling, leaping, bonding, ’till,
we fall riant with the motion.
Upon the deck of a swift Brigoon
watching the sky at midnight.
Counting all the winking stars
bathed in their soft fond light.
Slide with me down mountain peak
onto the lush-green plateau.
A place where no shadows hang
nor any harsh winds blow.
Love me just for who I am
as we float on misty clouds.
No guilt, and no regret, far
from the perplexing crowds.
Playing through the illusion,
we can choose to happy be.
Just as we are this moment,
no dark future to foresee.
Lekatt
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