You Make Me Sing,
You Make My Heart Fly On The Wings
Of The Notes Of The Piano
It’s The Melody Of My Heart
Of Which You Are The Key, Minor Or Sharp
The Part That Makes My Vocals
A Melody Of Intrinsic Value
Every Verse, Dedicated To Your Soul
Every Line, Dedicated To That Which Makes Me Whole
It Doesn’t Even Have To Rhyme All The Time
For The Song Within My Spirit To Climb
To Levels that Your Mind Can Receive
I Do Believe, Without A Shadow Of A Doubt
That You, My Mind, Body, Soul and Spirit,
Are The Melody Of My Lifetime
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