Holding your hand
Your voice through your lips
As we stand
Your other hand on my hips
We slowly began to dance
Roaming about the room
In a slow prance
The song will end soon
As my dress flows
And your tux fits
Now one really knows
What really hit
Why everyone will say
Were going insane
The day
We danced in the rain
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Brilliant and beautiful I like how you said 'Everyone will say we're going insane' They would but because the moment is so sweet no matter rain, sleet, or snow could break up the feeling you felt at the moment. Thanks for sharing and remember. Spread Yourself! ! ! !