You are the melody that makes my heart sing praise to the Lord
In your presence, my heart finds its dwelling, for home is where the heart. I love the way your eyes beamed into my soul, how darkness faded away when you were on my mind, how your smile gave me a reason to write. I loved you with all of my being, Without you I can never continue this poem. Because the poem depends on you, for if you vanish that's when the book close since you are the poem.
