Glowing Grace.

Dance, dance, like a firefly at night,

moving feet gently, elegance just right.

Fix your eyes on me,

I’m where you want me to be.

A storm ahead cannot stop your grace,

I’m the seeds of love, tight in your warm embrace.

I’m moving with you, a vivid warmth with each beat,

glowing as I smile, this dance is love, with it you can’t compete.

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