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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required For many reason through all four seasons The woman is loved for life filling the heart with so much compassion I don't want this feeling to leave me not in any way Is this a way of letting me know of letting me know the feeling is real as real can be Still, I feel left behind in the dreams of loneliness trails, I must have them erase going down the line that shall lead me through the gates of despair Will loneliness vanish from our scenes Will it take its' place elsewhere Let's decide to cherish let us together see light upon us My intension, is calming and working for me Song's gift is working in many ways The feeling is there all around me It's here for our comfort and freeing us from despair and our worries of tomorrow we won't let into our world The inspiration a sensation for anyone insight into the unknown Believe in me, I accept the four seasons and all holidays Happy holidays for the sensational feelings Over head I see the sun begin to rise Day's mist has settle in where night turn flows and follow in So tell me, song's gift is reaching throughout the land And let me know by raising your hands Have I fallen for it's trance where it flows in everyone seeking a peace of mind Where ever they may be where ever they may rest As the mist of days flow into night I decide in being aquainted with the gift of songs' Tell me over and over we can rejoice Let me know what will I see So tell me, let me know for real that it's going through my mind, ringing through our ears, and reaching throughout our hearts
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