My Heart Is A Song
By TinasHeart
My Heart is a Song Blowing in the Wind Like crimson leaves tumbling down, drifting across an October sky, my heart's a song streaming in the air. Listen closely, hear the rhythmic cry; lyrics of love strain from my essence, carried on the wind, falling into your hold. The canticle it sings, new as always. My undying affection it bears untold. Attend unto my heart's serenade, each time the Autumn winds softly blow, heed closely or the whisper may fade, the music of my soul, you'll never know. TinasHeart©2000 Written January 25th, 2002 © on Jan 25 2002 02:14 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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