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The Gypsy
To the gypsy with a child’s Voice
Oh, voice of a child, a gypsy’s heart and soul
A symphony of innocence and wanderlust that unfolds
From lips, a melody so pure and bold
Life, a journey that’s ever untold
You hold the key to the gypsy’s lore
A spirit so free, a heart that forever soars
A rose, a star, forevermore
With you, a spirit finds its inner core
In your realm, the world is all awry
For every woman met, your voice is the reason why
With you, life becomes a dance, a never-ending high
For in your voice, a heart and soul find wings to fly
Oh, gypsy child’s voice, your power transcends
Mesmerizing, inspiring, a symphony that blends
A magical essence, that never ends
A rare beauty, that all the world contends
In your voice, the world’s symphony sings
A melody that ignites the soul’s truest things
A gypsy child’s voice, that with emotions brings
A tribute to beauty, that poetry sings.
