The Magic... Two little girls.. A whole world apart.. One danced in beauty... And one danced by heart... Each was a princess... A woman to be.. They danced in the meadow... In sweet harmony... One lived a life... Of beauty and grace... One lived in hunger... A tired look on her face... With nothing in common... The whole world would say... Two little children... Danced the summer away... Each danced a dream... Such a longing..to be... Loving and treasured... And finally free... One got a castle.. The prince of her dreams... One got a house... And a husband it seems... But each always danced... In their sweet childish way... Longing for something... That seemed worlds away... They’d meet in the meadow... And dance there all night... Their souls always singing... ‘Till dawns early light... Ever they thought... It’ll be you and me... Forever we’re dancing... That is how it will be... One night in the meadow... She danced there alone... It seems that her soul mate... Had finally gone home... Called by the Father... At the end of the day... Her friend and sweet dancer... Had gone far away... She danced all alone... As tears filled her eyes... Calling her name... “Don’t leave me” she cries... I’ll never forget you... She promised that night... As the child danced alone... Her friend drifts out of sight... Time has a way... Of casting a spell... She forgot all the magic... She once knew quite well... Years and the longing... Were lost as she grew... She forgot her dear friend... And the dancing they’d do... But one starry night... She looked in the sky... And she saw her dancing... And she started to cry... For just a brief moment... Their souls reunite... And then they are dancing... Beneath the moon light... She head her sweet voice... Her childish delight... A swish and a swirl... In the summer’s moon light... “I remember!” she cried... "Why did you go away... And with you the magic... You took it away..” She smiled as they danced... In hearts perfect rhyme... And said “My dear friend.. I was here all the time”... The MAGIC is in YOU... If you will believe... I didn’t leave you... It was you who left me... Just look in your heart... And you will see me... Our souls always dancing... And finally free... Maria Lindberg Copyright 2004 Diana..My friend..And sweet dancer..Always... I was always dancing with Diana..From the first moment I saw her..And maybe long before that..Another place..Another time..Another meadow..All I know..Is she dances in my heart..And always will.. ~~Maria~~