Hearts Ascend
My heart ascends
With you, ballooning o'er Paris
My heart ascends
A stunning view that never ends
Near the Eiffel Tower, pure bliss
I desire no more than a kiss
My heart ascends
Our love ascends
As we soar on ballooning spree
Our love ascends
O'er Paris, my broken heart mends
You ask with ring on bended knee,
"My darling, will you marry me?"
Our love ascends
Copyright © Rhonda Johnson-Saunders | Year Posted 2012
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