The Joy of Love

October 14, 2008
By Savannah Carlstrom, Davenport, IA

Music throught a window sings
Light on my face dances
Oh, the joy sensation brings
From lovers' silent glances.

I fly though these are not my wings
So few are my chances
Oh, the joy sensation brings
From secret loving glances.

That one sweet voice throught my head rings
Angels hold their stances
For the joy sensation brings
From silent longing glances.


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