Bells Will Ring
Living free by sheer desire
Driven by the wind and fire
A captive of nature's force
On a straight and narrow course
A naked heart that's swept around
Cupid's pawn that's passion bound
Tempted by a lustful goal
An arrow shot right through the soul
Fireworks and bombs explode
Planets, moons, and stars erode
Harps will play and bells will ring
Heaven shines and angels sing
So picturesque a lovely sight
Burning bright all through the night
A miracle beneath the skies
Until at last the fire dies
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2024
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