Melanie she dances suspended
on the tightrope caught in
time between sweet pleasure
and pain with and without me
her love of her life, her flame
my princess ballerina twirls
along graceful are her steps
she dances without fear for
at last she knows i,m near
wild and free she moves
arms reaching for heaven
safe in knowing no doubt
i would never let her fall
i love her heaps after all
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