I was sleeping, I was dreaming!
The gentle touch of his breath awakened me.
His stretched arms invited me to dance,
He took my hand in his and held me by my waist.
The nature sung to us the sweetest of its melodies;
Twists and turns, bends and curves,
He taught me its every detail.
We painted the world with beautiful colors
As we stepped each step.
Against blowing winds, scorching sun,
Heavy rains and the head strong mountains,
We jumped high and danced
In rythm to the highest pitch of nature;
And our laughs echoed across seven worlds!
When the dance was done
and our eyes met for one last time,
His breaths grew heavy
They seemed like the hottest flames of a burning volcano,
And I found my whole being melting before him!
