Words move and dance

Like shimmering beams

I know all is not what it seems

 For they move in such undelightful grace

I know not where or is their place

Then all at once as if by chance

Change their charismatic dance

 Which has left me in such a trance

It continues in far advance of all

 The things I can enhance and leaves

Me feeling in Wondrous Joy

Of that beautiful rhythmic Charville boy

I miss your freakin face my love.
I can't think of nothing that I'm told 
Vacation is so undelightful, where ever I may go.
There is no place, no person nodoby will ever know
How much I miss your freakin face