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Love Hymns
These are the words, written for the woman that I love. May the angels above heavenly voices praise them.
Let her beautiful essence bring blooming flowers into my life. And on my rainy days may perching birds sit on my window sill, and sing to me love hymns.
She has become the light on my darken days. And she is the super woman that swooped down on my life villains, that I call chaos and mayhem.
I lay in bed and listen to love songs, as my heart longs for her and softly plays them.
She is my cool breeze in the hot month of June. Her love is like is a monsoon. I am caught up in the rapture of her being and it has me marching in tune.
Everytime I think of her my spirit starts to croon. I am a wolf sitting on a mountain top howling at her sighting because I am fully in love with her moon.
I hunted and prayed for her all my life. And she has enter it and this wild beast was softly swoon.
She is the high point of my life, like a perfect afternoon.
Love hymns I sing for her from morning, until night falls , she is magical and I am happily enchanted as I run to her when her love calls.
I'm thankful that she has come in to my life, as I am drifting like snow capture by her love squalls. For her I will kneel and stand tall.
When it comes to my heart she has it all. I am singing love hymns to her as I am dancing in this love ball.
Let her beautiful essence bring blooming flowers into my life. And on my rainy days may perching birds sit on my window sill, and sing to me love hymns.
She has become the light on my darken days. And she is the super woman that swooped down on my life villains, that I call chaos and mayhem.
I lay in bed and listen to love songs, as my heart longs for her and softly plays them.
She is my cool breeze in the hot month of June. Her love is like is a monsoon. I am caught up in the rapture of her being and it has me marching in tune.
Everytime I think of her my spirit starts to croon. I am a wolf sitting on a mountain top howling at her sighting because I am fully in love with her moon.
I hunted and prayed for her all my life. And she has enter it and this wild beast was softly swoon.
She is the high point of my life, like a perfect afternoon.
Love hymns I sing for her from morning, until night falls , she is magical and I am happily enchanted as I run to her when her love calls.
I'm thankful that she has come in to my life, as I am drifting like snow capture by her love squalls. For her I will kneel and stand tall.
When it comes to my heart she has it all. I am singing love hymns to her as I am dancing in this love ball.
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