There’s a great deal of life in a dance, one must know, full of twirling anticipation and gliding wonder.It has the power to bring strangers together, To open one’s soul to the possibilities of love. It reminds us of the unspoken truth—that we are all children, In need of a wild song and bit of careless freedom.

Some people are destined to be a lighthouse for a lost comrade.

Amid all the harsh words of a cruel world, let my voice speak out in tenderness. There is an inner light which must be nourished and cannot be replaced with a blind eye. Soft spirits are so much more than the simple result of hopeless romanticism. Each one is the soul of beauty and love combined.

In the brilliance of the evening, Her lofty shadow skins the light. Caught between reflections weaving, Wings extended, gold and white.Lilting song, ballad sweetening, Songbird of the heavens gleaming.In all that is, in all that shall be.An angel with unearthly sight.

In the brilliance of the evening,Her lofty shadow skims the light.Caught between reflections weaving,Wings extended, gold and white.Lilting song, ballad sweetening,Songbird of the heavens gleaming.In all that is, in all that shall be.An angel with unearthly sight.

One cannot expect to travel far without faith.

And now you're nineteen, dancing around the kitchen with bare feet and batter-covered hands. You haven't got a care for those minute heartbreaks of the past. You've got the rest of your life ahead of you, and your heart brims with a love that outlasts.

Sing to me the song of our spirits, Of laughter and love, Of struggle and faith.Sing to me the song of triumph and everlasting love.

Flaws are beautiful differences that have been wrongly considered.