enchanted
Sinatra, once you took my hand and ask me to dance.
with the music of love and the step of glory..
with the sight of adoration and magical whispers
trapped in your enchanted shadow
locked in a charm of your smile..
my steps were vague and rusty
tumbled, carelessly.. as i was clumsy
i tried to stand..
harmonized my steps
you smile like never before
and whisper.. “dance, like nobody’s watching..”
now, as moments went by…
see, how far we’ve become?
