When I let my heart speak
I hear roses in the wind
When I let my heart speak
I smell the fragrance of my lover’s skin on a hot afternoon
When I let my heart speak
The rhythm of the day is a beautiful melody
When I let my heart speak
Chaos is the perfect form,
pain is a portal to infinity,
and pleasure is my birthright.
pain is a portal to infinity,
and pleasure is my birthright.
When I let my heart speak ~
My spirit twirls freely in delight,
the mystery makes perfect sense, and
love is all there is.
the mystery makes perfect sense, and
love is all there is.
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