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Beauty is to see the wind in your hair, The sun on your face, and a smile; A smile that says, “I love you” In a way that words could never say. Love is to know you are there And will stay with me awhile; A touch that says, “I Love you” In a way that words could never say. Peace is a feeling that you care, Care for me when I need it most; A care that says, “I love you” In a way that words could never say. Beauty, Love, and Peace -- all are words; Words that say nothing by themselves; But when they are felt, they say, “I love you” In a way that words could never say. Beauty is to see the wind in your hair, The sun on your face, and a smile; A smile that says, “I love you” In a way that words could never say.
Rockwell Smith
1972 |