One precious thing called...

I feel its caress
I feel its warmth
Nothing more I could ask
For it is the life of of my heart

I feel like singing everywhere
Even though it'll make people stare
I don't care to whatever they're saying
What matters most is this feeling so deep

Poems I can make
With words of rhyme
And song's I'll write
With a hymn like I can fly

It makes me float
And touch the sky
Just within my thoughts
I can stop time

A feeling so true
And so real for sure
So full of pleasure
And oh, so pure

The way I feel
So tender, my dear
If this is a dream
To wake up, is the last thing to be

And this what i feel is for you
And nothing to be compared, too
It is a gift from above
One precious thing called love...

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