The soft caress of a lover's gaze
Captures forever this
Mystic scene
Caught in the maelstrom of
An Antilles breeze
Held aloft on a whim
Risen, dancing
Impertinent angels
Precocious and wary
Children at play in angel's field
Innocent as the world's first day
Now
Flee unwanted attention
Passions so strong
To make the dream real and
Paint our world in
The colors of love
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