Strings of love
there is spark in your eyes
like a beacon of hope,
illuminating my soul,
I can feel the flowers
of my joy blossoming
woven into the very fabric
of my heart.
my pride and joy,
your delicate touch,
your sweet smile,
your delightful...
like a beacon of hope,
illuminating my soul,
I can feel the flowers
of my joy blossoming
woven into the very fabric
of my heart.
my pride and joy,
your delicate touch,
your sweet smile,
your delightful...