| Is that a symphony that I hear Or the sound of laughter floating sweetly on the air? Can it be the music of our hearts Combined in one voice, one chord, one love that it imparts? Is that a meadow that I see And are those children in it running free? They gather daises and wild phlox They laugh with joy at what they find among the rocks. Are those two people standing there Once children too gathering flowers without a care. A second chance to laugh and sing And embrace the magic that love will bring. Is that a symphony that I hear Or the magic of you as I draw you near. Your love of me and mine of you Will keep us young til' time is through. Of all the wonders this world can bring Is not our love God's happening? Is not our love his saving grace that I see so clearly within your face. |
| My Symphony |
| Night.Owl 2/12/00 |
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