Walking into yesterdays of youth where everyone knew
everyone else, knowing their faults and liking them
anyway.
Dancing to tunes of evening romance, tickling their
fancies in moonlight, stars smiling down, twinkling
their knowing eyes secretly above.
Totally taking steps into beauty of eternal nightlife,
filled with love being spread across the surface of
earth.
Living in the preciousness of intellect, touching and
rising to the occasion while stepping in measures of
time, alone and captivated within a total essence of
being.
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