Alternate title:
A Princess needs a Throne (but not a Tiara)
Like a Dog needs a Bone
~I need your love~
***A Valentine's Tribute to the Force that Moves Me***
Love is never fearful or scared
The quickening hearbeat exclusively due to the sweet anticipation of
a kiss
a glance
oh! an embrace
Love IS
It breathes
It flows
It is sheer joy
Pure Soul.
It's baking sheets
and coloured jars
It's shiny beautiful matching rides
It's high
It's low
It's that soft place to land
It always follows through
It's folding
It's teasing
It's both being a player
and being played
It's strong and it's tough
Made of indestructable stuff
It's Right and It's Hot
it softens the jaw
It's Bubbles and Waves
The Cycle of the Moon
Stars of course Stars
It's Freedom and Safety
rolled into One
Comfort, Wisdom and Grace
Everywhere
It's giving and giving and giving some more
Whilst your cup overflows with continuous joy
In the wee small hours
I know that It's there
When Fingers get chopped
And the Well it runs dry
When the bumps and lumps of life's journey
Leave you downtrodden,
thirsty, disheveled or bruised
Love wraps you up and guides you through
Yes, Love is the Force that moves me
Share! Shine! Glow!
A Princess needs a Throne (but not a Tiara)
Like a Dog needs a Bone
~I need your love~
***A Valentine's Tribute to the Force that Moves Me***
Love is never fearful or scared
The quickening hearbeat exclusively due to the sweet anticipation of
a kiss
a glance
oh! an embrace
Love IS
It breathes
It flows
It is sheer joy
Pure Soul.
It's baking sheets
and coloured jars
It's shiny beautiful matching rides
It's high
It's low
It's that soft place to land
It always follows through
It's folding
It's teasing
It's both being a player
and being played
It's strong and it's tough
Made of indestructable stuff
It's Right and It's Hot
it softens the jaw
It's Bubbles and Waves
The Cycle of the Moon
Stars of course Stars
It's Freedom and Safety
rolled into One
Comfort, Wisdom and Grace
Everywhere
It's giving and giving and giving some more
Whilst your cup overflows with continuous joy
In the wee small hours
I know that It's there
When Fingers get chopped
And the Well it runs dry
When the bumps and lumps of life's journey
Leave you downtrodden,
thirsty, disheveled or bruised
Love wraps you up and guides you through
Yes, Love is the Force that moves me
Share! Shine! Glow!
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