Dancing in the dark Till the tune ends,
We're dancing in the dark and it soon ends,
We're waltzing in the wonder of why we're here,
Time hurries by, we're here and gone;

Looking for the light of a new love,
To brighten up the night, I have you love,
And we can face the music together,
Dancing in the dark.

[The breeze would not let me be, as I tried to capture
these delicate little flowers. When I bought the vine
at the nursery the blooms reminded me of antique jewelry.
They still do. After I downloaded the pictures I shot
this night, I was grateful for the summer wind)