I am thinking through the script
It makes no sense how my heart lift
My heart is lifted up above my mind
they say love is blind, i say not mine
But Logic holds no meaning to my Heartbeat.
Could it be your admirable beauty
which got me lost in love city
I doubt beauty is nice but vain
Your lovely voice with no pain
Cannot still explain my heartbeat
I boldly called you beautiful
no flattery just being faithful
Beautiful was less a word to call you
you stand above perfection and it's true
You are my source of love my heartbeat
you took my heart by surprise
you cause my brokenheart to raise
what more can i say 'a prove of God's love'
My blesing, my Queen, my Royalty, My love
Forever I will Cherish My Heartbeat.
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