Pitter patter of my heart
There's a bridge from my soul to my heart
and over that bridge, at my heart's door, is a guard
My door is shut and always locked with a key
There's only one allowed to enter, that's the way it has to be
Past the bridge, guard, door, and lock
Stands a wall made of blocks
The one who endured to climb my wall
Is deep inside, standing tall
Over the wall is a beautiful place
And off in the distance is a golden case
That also has a lock, key, and combination, too
The combination I do not know,
But the one who does, yes... is you
You entered my life and brought this case to me
You are special, my soulmate, can't you see
You planted flowers that grew each day
You turned my skies to blue from grey
Now there's a rainbow over my bridge looking in at us
And from the rainbow falls a continuous mist of gold angel dust
The pitter patter of my heart is that of angel's feet
After all, on 28th June it was you, an angel, I got to meet
Lubaina
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