Will you dance with me

Far into a flower field

Away from worry

His strong hand grips mine

We walk down the worn path home

Past the blue flowers

As we walk we start to weep

For the life we left behind

Walking along, I met a large dog

His head poked out of the billowing fog

Twas a cold day, but I stopped, and gave him a wave

He started toward me, I had to be brave

You see, I’m scared of dogs- so I started to jog

Away from the dog in the fog,

towards a deep dark cave

Uh oh. I think I’ll need to be saved