True Love Springs From The Soul Poem by Tina Baaklini

My love,

True love springs from the soul
And everlasting flow, as Niagara falls
It's the realm of divinity
And that of eternity

Without you life is a desert
A poem without verses
A garden without roses
Heaven without laughters

Your tender heart
Is my everything from the start
You love me as your own
Divine flowers in my soul you've sown

I hear bells from afar
They invite us to join the feast
Let's go beyond that hill over there
Before sunset the Chapel we can reach

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