When the heart is touched, it starts to sing
Its own sweet tune so low,
It swells and fades just like the waves
That rush upon the shore.
Love called and in the silence we met
Her sweet song to the ear
of those in tune with Her embrace
It moves all Souls to tears.
In age it makes no difference
The melody is the same.
It might take longer to move the mind
to give its warmth and grace.
It wants surrender to itself, or complete totality,
a love to share to anyone, that hears Her call in need.
embrace me, love me, I am here
to take away all pain.
now be a sacrifice to me, then we will share the same.
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