Tango Dream

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Soft tango melodies lure us in,

Far from the chaos and the days din.


Creating a mirage so divine and ravishing,

Just like a wishful dream lingering.


One foot, then another, builds a reverie so silent.

Dance partner ever so patient and reliant.


Month after month precise skills we hone,

Until our feet hurt to the bone. 


On each occasion we moved through quiet depths,

Time flies by as hours melt into days of steps.


A beautiful, elegant and powerful dream,

Built with a consistent and proficient team. 


A feeling of nurturing and empowering, plastered with a smile,

An illusion, thin as glass and just as fragile.


Slips one day and falls onto the dance floor.

Crestfallen, broken into pieces, strewn all over the place and more.


Like a pheonix rising from shards all scattered, 

The dreamy daze begins to fade and get tattered.


Endurance of time and hope will heal the lacerations.

Finding new goals, dreams and aspirations. 

-San

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