My heart belongs to
The one who knows
The one who sees
The one who breathes
Me…
As he writes a melody so gentle
It hurts
Creates words so beautiful
It craves the soft sunlight of a summers day
As his fingers form greatness
I feel exposed
Yet he smiles gently
Observing the beauty his eyes now behold
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In his eyes I see the magic
In his soul I feel the peace
As he lives
I want to hide him
As he breathes
I want the world to see this miracle of madness
I want the world to know
There is beauty no words can express
There is greatness weaved into your veins
There is peace even in the biggest storm
There is love
There is hope
There is you
By: Elmien Finestone
