A Happy Heart
“What could that be that I hear,
Coming softly to my ear?
Just as the dew on the morn’
Just as a new life being born.
As the butterfly she will come,
As a bee she will hum.
Changing each, heart and soul
As she happily takes her toll.
Again I say, what could she be
As she opens each heart with her key?
Tis a happy heart and life
Beating along like a fife.”
by charity
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