The breeze is soft and warm,
The leaves blow sweetly,
You twirl around, dress spinning,
Laughing, giggling,
Having tons of friends around,
He bows, you curtsy,
Smiling sweetly,
Night falls, your hands clasp together
Entwining figures
Spinning in circles to the soft music,
He kisses your cheek
Softly in the end
And your night ends at how it began,
Happy and special
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