Love Poem: The Forever Dance
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Written by: Ann Foster

The Forever Dance

The musician tunes his instrument,
preparing for the dance.
The tall young man is ready,
you can see it in his stance.
Suddenly he spies his lovely lady,
entering through the door.
His heart begins to pound,
as he crosses the ballroom floor.
Bowing low in greeting,
he offers her his hand.
Her eyes return a smile,
and the crowd begins to stand.