In the aura of love all frequencies are in tune br Never are thoughts of doubt sighed in a swoon br The sun seems to shine much brighter and warmer br Joyful love is all encompassing, it is a transformer br br When ominous shadows emerge in a clear azure sky br A fragrant rose loses its radiant blush and asks why br Depression envelopes as loving feelings evaporate br The path of love vanishes in a thicket resembling hate br br A heart continues to beat while blood no longer circulates br All the prayers and the passing of time do not alleviate br A cherished love drifts in an atmosphere of silent blame br The melody of love remains… life will never the same…br br Theresa Ann Moorebr br