I saw her standing on a rainbow
dancing on moonbeams.
Through the misty moonlight
in midnight dreams.
I heard her calling
calling to me.
She said come
come to me.
I heard love
calling me.
She was love
in the shadow light.
I heard love
on a quiet night.
I was love
on a quiet night
and I danced on moonbeams.
Copyright © 2002 T. J. Daniels
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