Love
She’s like a symphony
That can only be played in a heart as large as an
Orchestra with instruments diverse in nature yet blending
With utmost intensity to the delight of the soul
She’s like the sound of music
Listen to her long enough; she brings sensation to the heart
As well as strengthen your will to give in to the warmth of
Her soothing embrace
She’s like a waterfall
The sound of many rushing waters, her impact on the lake
Produces a piercing gushing sound yet the ripples she sends
To her environs are as peaceful as a dove.
She’s like the air
She has no color, she cannot be seen but she can be felt
You cannot touch her yet she touches the very essence
Of man’s existence
That can only be played in a heart as large as an
Orchestra with instruments diverse in nature yet blending
With utmost intensity to the delight of the soul
She’s like the sound of music
Listen to her long enough; she brings sensation to the heart
As well as strengthen your will to give in to the warmth of
Her soothing embrace
She’s like a waterfall
The sound of many rushing waters, her impact on the lake
Produces a piercing gushing sound yet the ripples she sends
To her environs are as peaceful as a dove.
She’s like the air
She has no color, she cannot be seen but she can be felt
You cannot touch her yet she touches the very essence
Of man’s existence
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