When I met him for the first time, my soul felt sweet excitement,
He is the beautiful genius ballet dancer, I was selected as his partner luckily,
My young wish was become a prima ballerina with romantic true love,
All was full of brightness and joy when we danced, the applause made me happy,
We married soon, and a storm came over after the short happy dream,
He like cheerful Apollo had much talent and many faults with selfishness, I wanted to understand him,
But he fell in love with a new woman, I quarrelled with him seriously and left the home,
My hard days of confusion and pain started, I spent hopeless night alone,
He takes my hand with a smile as always, we danced La Traviata in the gorgeous theater.
The crimson dress of a sad heroine was the color of the blood which flowed from my soul,
However, I get a moment of forgetting myself when I dance with him, it is to feel breath of God,
Then time passed, I know some love and parting, I bring up an innocent puppy at home,
He is still a man with many love affairs, but will marry nobody anymore, he know it,
Unfortunately both he and I feel decline of the physical ability,
However, he elegantly lifts me beautifully, we are united and invite the audience to fantasy,
The girl dreamed of pure sweet love, she was trained by this hateful dear eternal prince and matured,
The love is bitter struggle, the love is gentle harmony,
And the love leads me to the splendid place beyond personal feelings,
He is my destined partner by God of the ballet, I realized it and got the freedom of my soul,
When we dance, I become the flower existing midmost of the universe,
The flower is like a holy lotus blooming with nourishment from mysterious deep marsh.
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