May I have this dance?
We shall be as Summer sands
In a crashing surf:
Rolling in the sea,
We will weave through soundless space
Under silver waves.
May I have this dance?
We shall be as Autumn leaves,
Free to pirouette
Through the gentle breeze,
Under the warm, golden glow
Of the soft twilight.
May I have this dance?
We shall be as Winter’s snow:
A white feather rain
In a breathless waltz
As the wind twirls round and round,
We’ll not touch the ground.
May I have this dance?
We shall be as Spring blossoms:
Delicate petals
Flutter together
In a flower’s minuet
Carried through the air.
May I have this dance?
We shall be as two Comets
In the velvet sky:
On trails of light
Where lead and follow entwine,
We leave Earth behind.
May I have this dance?
As the stars shine from above,
I have this one wish:
To hear you whisper
“I think this may be true love,”
While I hold you close.
May I have this dance?
Soaring across the night sky,
Together we’ll fly.
