Your Love is the symphony of my lonely hearts sorrow in repose, the unwitting precociousness of a child's innocence I see in the reflection of your eyes as the elucidation of my happiness dances deep within.
My heart flows with syncopation as it beats to the dancing winds of the ~Ruwach~ you hold.
A simplicity of rhythm, that of familiar duplication that does comfort my soul.
The Chief Musician inside of me sings to the melody of your Love.
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