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Better Place
I have to find your smile,
It is somewhere deep in my heart,
In the better part of my being
Where our love still lives and thrives.
I remember how the breeze touched your hair
So gently as if it cared for you;
And your eyes so pure and so clear
Bright as I imagine heaven to be
As tender as the soft April skies.
Beauty is something we can never define
And so it remains as a mystery forever,
Ever fresh and new and uplifting;
Something in you holds me in a sacred place
Where our souls blossoms into eternity.
It is somewhere deep in my heart,
In the better part of my being
Where our love still lives and thrives.
I remember how the breeze touched your hair
So gently as if it cared for you;
And your eyes so pure and so clear
Bright as I imagine heaven to be
As tender as the soft April skies.
Beauty is something we can never define
And so it remains as a mystery forever,
Ever fresh and new and uplifting;
Something in you holds me in a sacred place
Where our souls blossoms into eternity.
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