The way you play those instruments
Like every time you touch the strings of sitar
You touch the strings of my heart
Like everytime you sing those words
You speak the language of my heart
The way you close your eyes
While you play the music
You feel me in your heart
Feel me in your breath
I know how you feel
With every beat that is played
With every word that is sung
With every note that comes out of it
When the beauty of the world is not enough
Is not sufficient
And all the problems of the world
Do not make sense to me
I find the beauty in you
and my happiness
is you.. so true so true..
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