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Love's power is gentle
seeking, Like a rose speaks love all its
own, Calling a lonely heart and soul, To
one's heart it is always known.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) Playing love songs being
lonely, I've always believed a red
rose, Is promising unfolding
love, Flowering lovingly it flows.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) My heart and soul's love
is my Lord, I always have a deep
feeling, For God when I play my music, For
to Him my love's revealing.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) I fill my heart and soul with
my, Music living it night and day, Even so
I'm overwhelmed and, Feeling restless in a
new way.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) God is my everything and yet, I
too need my soul mate to love, There are
times my emotions break, Wishing I had wings
of a dove.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) I dream of moments for us
and, The music of my heart so
speaks, Clear to my soul telling me
true, Love's coming yet it has been
weeks.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) Most every night all around
me, Many people scatter roses, But one
throwing his love wishes, I'll know without
the supposes.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) One minute love captivates
and, Holds radiating in sweet glows, And
everyone knows love has called, Remaining a
lifetime it flows.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) Music of the night envelops, Me
once again and now I feel, The music and
sounds of sweet love, Unfolding for me being
real.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) Tonight I know love beckons
me, Expressing gently it bestows, All
round me overpowering, Like a sweet perfume
of a rose.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) Playing music nights and
dreaming, Believing my soul's eyes of love,
See you I hope you'll come to me, Truly
be my love from Above.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) Love's power is gentle
seeking, Like a rose speaks love all its
own, Calling a lonely heart and soul, To
one's heart it is always known.
![](Soul's_Love_files/Soul-ding2.gif) ©Sondra
McPherson 01 January
2009
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