The snow is falling
The lake is calling
The leaves are red
Let's go ahead
It may be autumn
But the leaves have fallen
So let's pretend it's winter
Even though your eyes are ginger
You don't have balance
It's quite the challenge
I don't have rhythm
You're the musician
But let's just try
Under this cloudy sky
It doesn't take that much
Just your light touch
Take my hand
Step off the land
Put your trust in me
Please don't flee
If you trip and fall
I'll catch your fall
I'll hold you close
Like most clichés go
Though I wouldn't care at all
It's just you after all
It's better than dancing
An ice pas de deux, just while we're still standing
Our costumes are our ice-covered clothes
All white except for you, your red lips a winter rose
My pointe shoes are now skates
What dances do await?
Our ice pas de deux
I don't want it to end, I don't want to stay adieu
And though we're just standing still
I'll keeping loving you till the end, till that last until
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PoesíaAngst /äNG(k)st/ noun a feeling of deep anxiety or dread, typically an unfocused one about the human condition or the state of the world in general. informal a feeling of persistent worry about something trivial.
