Measures
Your music sends my heart a flight
Soaring high above valleys,
canyons and hills
Carrying me gently, oh
ever so gently
On wings of silk
The cool wind caresses my
skin and over my face,
feeling my soul
Your music flows over me
caressing my heart
Feeling it beat within the
measures of your music
My heart dances to the
rhythm of your song.

© 1998 All rights reserved by Jeanne Gillott

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