Your Smile, Your Touch, Your Glance (Cavatina) - Poem by Gert Strydom
Your smile, your touch, your glance flowers in a
there is a kind of radiance that comes
constantly a hidden, holy, message
while great joy you bring with your own presence,
to my life you are bringing the essence.
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