The dance

Some sea birds are following the little fisherman's boat that leaves the harbour. Beautiful and nostalgic thoughts spring alive when I see this picture.

To stand here in the village harbour with you by my side makes my heart to sing. Beautiful as the Princess in the Golden World you are for me.

From an open window behind us comes suddenly some music from an old gramophone and I take your hand into mine inviting you for a dance.

You smile and before we know it the whole world has stopped. Only we holding each other tightly with love.

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