jump the rope

Angel fallen from Heaven above,
landing right in front of me today,

I reached my hand out to yours,
and for a time we did play,

and skip and jump the rope,
as we spun around the floor,

with cameras in our faces,
as we danced again once more.

You said you couldn't remember,
just how it was to dance,

and as it was I danced with you,
you had me in a trance,

thinking in your eyes,
there was something I could see,
hidden behind that twinkle,
twinkling right at me.

Could it just be wishful thinking,
or could this truth be true,
that inside you were feeling,
the same feelings that I knew.