Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, December 08, 2015

Let My Heart Do The Talking

Sings > I let my heart do the talking
and my soul began to write,
the feeling that took over
dictated this magical flight.

The sunshine in my morn
and the moon glow at night,
according to my heart
you're the love of my life.

I let my heart do the talking
and my soul began to write,
the feeling that took over
dictated this magical flight.

It might be a love song or
the well written truth,
that this love of ours
doesn't need any proof.

I let my heart do the talking
and my soul began to write,
the feeling that took over
dictated this magical flight.

It molded forever
out of the love we share,
that is how our hearts learned
the meaning of "to care"

I let my heart do the talking
and my soul began to write,
the feeling that took over
dictated this magical flight.








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