Heartsongs
Heart songs sing in springtime
Of love songs in serenade
Strumming on harpist strings
Of how romance is made
They paint all natures’ flowers
In colors of lovely shades
The rain that comes in showers
Are the tears of joy’s charade
As I listen to your heart sounds
They tell me through your touch
Of the things that just we know
And of the love we share so much
How wonderful to adore you so
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