I soar when you sing to my heart.
I pause. I listen. I marvel. I feel.
I take a step over the edge of me
and free fall into you.

You . . . are my inspiration.
Your notes . . . are the wings that allow me to fly.
And as your lyrics travel through my veins
like oxygen to my soul,
I dance to the rhythm of you.

I am happy.
I am at peace.
I am your song.

And you . . . 
you . . . are the music I play.