Wednesday, July 7, 2010


It makes you dance, it makes you groan,
Whether in a crowd or on your own.

It makes you giggle, it makes you cry,
'til all that you can do is sigh.

It makes you feel on top of the world.
It makes you sing and dance and twirl.

It makes you gaze up at the sky.
It makes you think and wonder "Why?

Why you and me, why here and now?"
And then you find you don't care how

It came to be, because you see,
I love you, and you love me.
That's all that matters, don't you agree?

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