The leaves seem to dance,In the gentle blow A soft beautiful melody,A orchestral sound Pure white,how much love does he feel' Floating across the field,A playground of fun My eyes still,but follow,Pure whites every move He draws close,As still as a rock,I do sit Pure white circles and weaves, His wings flutter a tune,As he sweeps around my body Dancing around my head,My eyes circle,As i follow My happiness lifts ,my mood and energy rises My day has turned bright,There is warmth in the sun Pure white circling my feet,Landing on the cap of my shoe