Heart Song

My angel, she sings the hymns of the heart
Beating loudly for me: a melodious art
I sing in response and passionately beat
Until love’s sweet reservoir stands cherished, replete

The red soft roses triumph in us
As their petals sway deeply with musical trust
Octaves of flowers meet blooming and grown
To a sweet composition our harmonies own

Even droplets of blood can turn into flowers
But still our hearts beat in the evening hours
Where twilight and stars in their silvery glow
Feed raindrops and starlight to our roses below

Twin melodies beating, as separate as One
Now beneath the fiery sphere of the Sun
My love I beat loudly, as you beat for me
Our music eternal: a love symphony