. . . S Y M P H O N Y . . .
If your laughter were as music,
You would be a symphony;
A wonderous, sweet concerto,
Of joy - filled harmony.
For when it rings here in my ears,
It sings across my soul;
A symphony of melodies,
The music makes me whole.
Like waves that crash on ocean shores,
As rain on a summer day;
The gentle hush of twilight's hush,
Across my heart does play.
A sweet, refreshing moment,
There in your melody;
In the music of your laughter,
I find a symphony.
Allison Chambers Coxsey ©1996 ~ All Rights Reserved
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