The heart is a harp with strings to pluck,
A melody within, an intricate luck.
Each string, a feeling, a vibrant chord,
In the symphony of life, where tales are stored.

In gentle whispers or tempest's roar,
The heart's tender strings, they adore.
A harmony crafted, a soulful embrace,
In the heart's chambers, a sacred space.

With every beat, a note takes flight,
A composition of emotions, both dark and light.
In the heart's rhythm, where passion struck,
The heart is a harp with strings to pluck.

Each pluck reveals a story untold,
A narrative of feelings, precious gold.
In the ballad of life, each resonating pluck,
A melody forms, a soulful luck.

So let it play, this harp within,
A melody of joy, a song to begin.
In the heart's serenade, where emotions tuck,
The heart is a harp with strings to pluck.

Only prayer shall bring us to our knees,
In humble moments, where the soul finds ease.
With hands clasped tight and heads bowed low,
In silent whispers, our hopes we bestow.

In moments of need or joyous praise,
Only prayer guides us through life's maze.
It humbles our hearts, brings peace within,
A sacred solace, where we begin.

In times of turmoil, when skies turn gray,
Prayer offers solace, shows us the way.
It brings us comfort, amidst the storm,
A refuge, a haven, in its gentle form.

Only prayer connects our souls above,
To seek guidance, to embrace love.
It carries our words to the divine,
In whispered verses, our hearts entwine.

In gratitude's song or a heartfelt plea,
Only prayer reaches where words can't be.
It strengthens resolve, it heals the pain,
In its silent echoes, peace we regain.

So, in moments heavy or moments light,
Only prayer brings solace, shining bright

Only thy heart, dear Maggie, if you ask,
Holds secrets and dreams within its flask.
A treasure trove, where feelings reside,
In whispered echoes that love can't hide.

In moments shared, in tender embrace,
Thy heart reveals, in its sacred space.
Its beats tell stories, woven so fine,
In every rhythm, a tale entwined.

Only thy heart, if you inquire,
Holds passions, aflame like a burning fire.
In its chambers, emotions sail,
A love's diary, an ancient tale.

Through laughter's dance or tears that fall,
Thy heart stands true, through it all.
Its echoes resonate in love's gentle art,
Only thy heart, dear Maggie, holds its part.

In every beat, a whispered plea,
A tale of love that's meant to be.
Its rhythm echoes, a cherished task,
Only thy heart knows, if you ask.

To kindly speak of His light and goodness,
In words that echo through realms of endlessness.
A tale of grace, radiant and pure,
In kindness expressed, a bond secure.

With gentle whispers, hearts do extol,
The virtues that shine, the purest soul.
His light that guides through darkest night,
Bringing hope and love, a celestial sight.

In every story woven in kind words spun,
His goodness revealed, like the morning sun.
To speak of His light, His boundless grace,
In every kind word, a sacred space.

For in His light, love finds its way,
Guiding us through each passing day.
To kindly speak of His endless love,
Is to honor the divine from above.

In every conversation, each heartfelt prayer,
His light and goodness, beyond compare.
So, let kind words weave a tapestry bright,
Of His light and goodness, forever in sight.

Amazing love, with broad shoulders wide,
In its embrace, fears and sorrows subside.
A strength that carries burdens untold,
A refuge where weary hearts find a stronghold.

With shoulders broad, it bears the weight,
Of trials and challenges, both small and great.
In its embrace, it offers a place to rest,
A sanctuary where souls feel blessed.

Through tempests and storms, it stands tall,
Supporting the weary, one and all.
It carries hope and dreams so vast,
In its embrace, hearts find repast.

Amazing love, with shoulders wide,
A haven where fears and doubts collide.
It holds the broken, it mends the torn,
In its embrace, new hope is born.

With each burden lifted, each load it bears,
Amazing love shows how much it cares.
It carries the world with steadfast might,
In its broad shoulders, a guiding light.

So, in amazing love, we find our way,
A strength to endure, come what may.
For in its embrace, burdens grow lighter,
Amazing love, an eternal fighter.

When young lovers kindly speak as one,
Their words harmonize, a duet begun.
In the language of hearts, a tender song,
Where two souls entwine and hearts belong.

Their whispers blend in perfect accord,
In a symphony of love, their voices soar.
With every phrase, their feelings entwine,
In shared expressions, their love defined.

Each word they utter, a melody's grace,
Creating a rhythm in love's embrace.
Their voices resonate, pure and true,
In a beautiful union, tried and new.

In moments shared, their thoughts align,
Speaking kindly, their bond does shine.
Their words, like petals in the sun's bright light,
Painting their love, a radiant sight.

As young lovers speak, their hearts intone,
Echoing feelings in tender tone.
In shared dreams, their desires spun,
When young lovers kindly speak as one.

Kind love on its way, in gentle flight,
Through days and nights, a beacon of light.
In whispers soft and touches mild,
It paints the world so tenderly styled.

With warmth that heals and hearts that mend,
Kind love, an embrace, it softly extends.
It nurtures spirits in its tender sway,
Bringing solace to every day.

In gentle gestures and words so true,
Kind love weaves dreams both old and new.
It seeks no praise, nor seeks to bind,
Its grace flows freely, so very kind.

In the darkest hours, it shines so bright,
Dispelling shadows with its gentle might.
It soothes the soul in moments bleak,
A gentle balm for the weary and weak.

Kind love on its way, with open arms,
Embracing all, shielding from harms.
In its essence, a divine display,
Guiding us through life's array.

So, let us cherish this love each day,
For in its kindness, our world holds sway.
May kind love on its way, forever stay,
Spreading warmth and light along the way.