Sparks flew from his smile and he cried acid tears.

When we touched we flew to the stars.

We twirled away on moonlight,

danced through the sun.


The seas parted when we came their way,

the forests swayed to the beat of our drums.

The mountains bowed to our endless grace,

the weather let us guide it.


It was the best time we knew,

dancing away on the night.

For he was the lightning king,

and I was the goddess of thunder.