by Site Master 21st November 2008, 10:13 pmA dance on the moon,
a walk on white sand.
I will see you soon,
and I shall hold your hand.
The gloom of pale light
will reflect off the sea.
And the dark of the night
won't sep'rate you 'n' me.
Everyday I long for this,
as my hopes grow higher.
This is all that I wish,
my heart's true desire.
