Love is like a song
That keeps playing on
a song that has no end,
the words are soft
it swiftness moved hearts,
where love could never
be moved to the side,
The fleeting hope of lover's dream
may come to it end,
the soul may have dies
but the memories live deep within,
Love is the music to the spirit
That comes each day
to make life a better place,
like the dawn that comes along
into the lover's song,
a song that has no end,
The soft heavenly voice
That makes a home in my soul
A love I could never let go,
So, let the sweet sound of love
From heaven above,
Move the hearts like a white soft dove,
That fly on high in the heavenly skies.
Poetic Judy Emery © 2017
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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