Many people cross your path during your lifetime,
Each is a melody, each has his own beat, his own rhythm.
There's music in his smile,
A lullaby in his eyes,
A love song in his heart.
Each is a song never forgotten.
The words sometimes fade away,
But, a Soul's Rhapsody lives on
And you are my love song,
And I love you.
Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 11:55 AM UTC
Many people cross your path during your lifetime,
Each is a melody, each has his own beat, his own rhythm.
There's music in his smile,
A lullaby in his eyes,
A love song in his heart.
Each is a song never forgotten.
The words sometimes fade away,
But, a Soul's Rhapsody lives on
And you are my love song,
And I love you.
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