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Come and Sing Love's Own Song

Come and sing love’s own song, in harmony, our hearts shall sing, Joy shall abound within the stars, when your dream does merge with mine. Oh, joy divine, our souls do smile, two heart becoming one, within the stars, such peace is found, there, I ever lie with you. Beloved joy, love’s song we sing, within each star, your glory shines, each star holds your wondrous face, ever you look upon me. Love does smile within your eyes, I swim within your love divine, Love is the peace that ever shines, within the dawn of love’s embrace. __________________________________________________

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Date: 3/25/2020 2:06:00 PM
A song of joy and love does your able pen convey, my friend Mike! To swim within love divine is a beautiful way to express your thoughts. Best regards // paul
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Date: 3/22/2020 12:18:00 PM
- Mike, this is a really beautiful and romantic poem ... you are always so skilled with love poems ... they are so tender - Have a lovely Sunday ... take care my friend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Vladislav Raven
Date: 3/23/2020 6:29:00 PM
Hi Anne-Lise, thank you for dropping by and the comment on this piece, it is much appreciated. I am so glad you liked the piece. My journey within love's domain does still go on. The heart still sings as it chooses. Always room for love in the heart. Take care, Anne-Lise. Have a wonderful tuesday. Hugs....Mike. XX
Date: 3/21/2020 8:13:00 PM
This will make her melt into your arms. You are the Prince of Romance my friend. You have filled Cupid’s Quiver with your arrows.
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Vladislav Raven
Date: 3/22/2020 9:05:00 AM
Hi Richard, thank you for dropping by and the comment on this piece, it is much appreciated. I am so glad you liked the piece. My heart shall ever sing for my special lady. She lives in my heart, always. Have a wonderful Sunday. Your friend always....Mike.

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