Our Special Dance

In my dreams we dance,
In life denied the chance;
You in a tux, me in a gown,
A more handsome couple
Could never be found.

The music so divine,
The dance full of grace;
Like this you are mine,
Without tears on my face.

We must meet in dreams,
There is no other way;
For this is our chance,
To dance, laugh and play.

I treasure each moment
That I spend with you;
We only have this,
Cause who ever knew?

The end would come
Before I had the chance,
To be in your arms
For our own special dance.

So we’ll just keep dancing
To our own magic tune;
‘Til I’m with you again,
I pray it will be soon.

The music so sweet,
I hear in my ears:
Each special melody
Brings its own tears.

But when we dance
I can smile;
For we are together
For just awhile.

~by JoAnn Zimmaro, Abington, Pa

written in loving memory of her son Chris

for the Mother/Son Wedding Dance that will never be....