Touch My Heart

Touch my heart and I’ll touch yours.
With a gentle word or two,
For kindness bears the sweetest fruit
That makes our dreams come true.

Touch my heart with tenderness
And fill my cup with love.
Share my dreams as I share yours
Beyond the stars above.

Take my hand, as I grow old
And lead me when I’m blind.
Show me that you really care
Good friends are hard to find.

Touch my heart and I’ll touch yours
A little more each day
And then we both find happiness
Somewhere along the way.

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