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Melodies of the Heart

By The Golden Pen

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

My heart breaks out Into a song and dance When it hears the rhythmic music of romance, Orchestrated by Heaven’s Golden Choir With utmost precision. When love and joy enters the heart And your heart skips in perfect rhythm At the sounds of the harp and violins Your heart sings to the tune Of true love and sweet passion. There is much joy and cadence! When love sings its merry melodies Your soul is swayed and carried away By some rhythmic pattern And you can’t help but to stop and listen To the sweet melodies of the heart.                     Mary Aris (c) 2001---2010Written November 2nd, 2001 © on Nov 02 2001 11:29 AM PST, Mary Aris   love

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