Gently Bowing Down

You are just the music of an empty sky

Your heart is beating harmonies of joy

You have turned my sorrow into golden wings

The desert turns to garden when you're near

You have put my notes into a symphony

A song out of a cry of misery

You are my beloved, you're my own true friend

This love for you could never find an end

And as this yes comes to my lips

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My head is gently bowing down

Bowing down