The Source Of You
The source of your love,
Took me high.
It made me float in the heavens above.
I was a goddess,
And you were my god.
There is nothing that could compare to it.
I must admit I feel in love,
And my soul enter twined with you.
It is a memory I hold deep inside,
No one could ever erase it.
The source of your love,
Touched me deep inside.
I don't think you know what you did to me.
To say I love you was easy for me,
But yet I knew I would never hear it from you.
I think it could have been something beautiful,
But I live in my own reality.
The source of your love,
Yes it made me fly.
You left me with beautiful memories.
Dee Parenti
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