A Stroll Through Eternity: Love's Timeless Embrace
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The smile on my face is real,
It bears witness to how I feel...
The smile on my face is real, It bears witness to how I feel.
A mask it is not, nor a feigned grace, But true affection that doth trace The lineaments of joy, pure and sweet, Sprung from the heart's gentle beat. No shadowed thoughts doth it conceal, For what is shown, my soul reveals. As morning dew upon the...
The smile on my face is real,
It bears witness to how I feel...
The smile on my face is real, It bears witness to how I feel.
A mask it is not, nor a feigned grace, But true affection that doth trace The lineaments of joy, pure and sweet, Sprung from the heart's gentle beat. No shadowed thoughts doth it conceal, For what is shown, my soul reveals. As morning dew upon the...