Comments about Karmel Clune
A dance to love, a dance to hate.
Grip my arms with yours, take lead.
Show the way with your footsteps.
Angel of mine, dance, dance.
Dance to the night sky's music.
The birds, the wind, the rushing water, our music.
Hear, feel, smell, taste, feel, feel, fall, fall.
Listen, hear the music the sky makes.
Look at the stars, the way they shine, like two angels dancing.
Are we those angels? Is our dance the dance of the angels?
No, just the dance of love, of love.
Angels love..dance the dance of two angels in ...