Everytime I think of you
I get chills abound shooting through
Building up a grand jubilance
Common of a lover's heart
Everytime I think of you
Your sound my ears receive its dew
I pull away the wistful smiles
And write the miles of poetry
Everytime I think of you
My purposed days seem more than true
Silent but keen I mere exist
To lead the days hitherto
Everytime I think of you
Harp strings play and violins too
And the rain of roses render rich
My heart's hearty heart a little bloom
Everytime I think of you
My laughter grows for only you
And when worlds divide and souls depart
I’ll be sure to hold you closer to my heart
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