You praise every moment that life brings
Having the courage to share in a soul
The darkest of secrets no longer a hold
To share in one life of intimate realm
The passion and pleasure that overwhelm
Acting a child in spite of your age
The presence of joyous youth without rage
Now the storm has blown over and the sky becomes clear
The presence of singing bird songs, so dear
As the sun shines so warmly down on our face
Shows the grace and beauty of a wonderful place
If grace and beauty were husband and wife
Creating a child to share in their life
Is tenderly held so lovingly
Who carries the name of Harmony
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Been bruised, burned, shattered... yet I still would rather risk it all again than to live without love.
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