Heart And SoulMusic is a vine that winds around the heart Music is to bind, uplift, carry and guard Poetry is a flower that blooms from the soul Poetry is color on the petals as they unfold The heart loves deeply and it knows not why The soul loves between a heartbeat and a sigh The heart whispers it's joys or it's pains The soul cries out with everything it contains Time has no hold on the heart nor the soul Time can't touch the love that makes you whole Dreams are only realities that have yet to come Dreams are what you have til two become one by Janet Boyd aka Bee Spit I was asked to write a chorus for this poem Chorus: Sound of a heart, touch of a soul When love starts, dreams unfold By Janet Boyd aka Bee Spit |
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