Helen C Capan Biography

If I could write
a song for you,
I’d fill it full
of fluff and fun.
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Your palm rests only upon my cheek
As salve upon my heart runs deep.
Your fingers run just through my hair,
Yet yearnings arise to keep them there.
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The path I walk is a muddy one,
Far from the congested highway,
Without green signs and the flashing lights,
It’s charm lies within its few stones.
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The swells of my heart
Rise up to the God
Of the heavens
Who reached down to me,
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My heart’s a fast talker
When it comes to my guy.
So I sit and do listen
To it’s uncanny replies
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