+= To Love Birds =+

How it blooms, the feelings of ones soul
So exquisite yet it spins out of control
To witness such magic in their eyes
Gives hope to ones darkened sky

He fills her heart with the joy of spring
She fills him with love from her very being
Destined for each other to find
The power to heal a heart once blind

She moves to the dance of bells
She moves to the magic of lights
He moves to the dance of beats
He moves to the magic of the night

Together they sing a a song sung from way before
Music from a long time ago
But with their own original flow
All created with one movement from head to toe