Dance of the lost souls

In the heat of that summers night-
passion rises gently,
silently moving about.

Feel the seduction of nirvanna.

With the warmth brings-
bliss and solitude.

Gliding along the evenings dew-
a rainbow of desire is born.

Allowing the soul to slide gently -
ever higher.

There! Off in the distance,
dangling at the end,
on a golden chain of truth, and hope-
just within your reach.

A magical key, that will open the door to
your, future.

It is there, feel the power swealing within.

Grasp the opportunity-look to the dawns dusk
as the gleaming rays,
hypnotise the very essance of the soul.

Reach your dreams-quickly now!

The rainbow fades as does the dreams,
born among the passion in that one-
sulty summer's night.

For one brief moment you did glitter,
among the stars.