Serenity

My Love, my Love, I love her sight;
She loves to see right through the night.
Of mystery and shadow far
She sees the very why they are.

Sealed things start opening,
Secrets all are known;
She gives a piercing look at them
And makes them all her own.
And when she looks at me——
Serenity.

My Love, my Love, I love her face;
Of purest “I” it shows the place.
The smile of her is fine to know;
She’s always got a place to go.

And somewhere there’s a Far Away
That has no guarantee,
But wants the heart of every day
To beat integrity.
And when she looks at me——
Serenity.

My Love, my Love, I love her love;
She is the very splendor of;
She fills my life with melody
And we arise in harmony.

And step by step we walk along,
And step by step we sing,
Till suddenly we’re marching on
For one ideal thing.
And when she looks at me——
And when she looks at me——
Serenity!

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