~ Dreams Come True ~

 

I looked at him across the room 
My heart it skipped a beat
Our eyes did meet in unison 
I tried to be discrete

 
So handsome and so debonair 
A glass of vintage wine
I cast my eyes upon the floor
 Could this man be mine

 
The music started playing 
He walked across the room
He asked me for a dance with him
 My heart it was in bloom

 
I took his hand and shyly said
I'd love to dance with you
The music played we danced all night
 My dream had just come true.

 

~ Francine Pucillo ~

Copyright 2001


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