A kindred spirit, in my life's long quest,
Could weave a tapestry, and set my heart at rest.
A kindred spirit, in my life's long quest,
Could weave a tapestry, and bring me to my best.
As spring to bloom, and bloom to garden's grace,
As heart to heart, and form to loving embrace,
Each soul desires a union, touch, and space.
Oh, if your soul, on mine, would find its place,
Then would my world be filled with light and grace.
Yes, yes, then would my world find light and grace.
A kindred spirit, in my life's long quest,
Could weave a tapestry, and set my heart at rest.
Yes, yes, and set my heart at rest.
A kindred spirit, in my life's long quest,
Could weave a tapestry, and bring me to my best.
Yes, yes, and bring me to my best.
I am but human, not an angel's art,
Afraid my soul might falter, break apart.
My lonely heart cannot endure alone,
Without your love, it shall be overthrown.
Where is another, like unto your heart?
My soul for you, will endlessly impart.
Then would my world be filled with light and grace.
Yes, yes, then would my world find light and grace.
Then would my world find light and grace.
Yes, yes, then would my world find light and grace.
A kindred spirit, in my life's long quest,
Could weave a tapestry, and set my heart at rest.
Yes, yes, and set my heart at rest.
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