The moon watched as the stars danced
To the poetic song of a young romance~
A quiet kiss on a summer's night
Intoxicated their hearts took flight~
Mixing with the gentle breeze
To warm the air and sway the trees~
A magical mystery for time to tell
But seasons change the music well~
And now the snow lies lightly down
On memories without a sound. @}--}--
11/97
By Erika L. Teich
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