20 August 2012
Up in our tower, high in the sky,
Clouds and birds just fly on by,
Clear circular windows all around,
Making us feel so far off the ground,
As we move, dance and sway,
Tender music around is played,
Enveloped the blue of the sky,
Man and woman, eye to eye,
Simple movements of grace,
Only found together in this place,
Were love wraps around and dances too,
This is the place for just me and you.
Dance • Opuss № I