Our love

 

 

 

 

"Our souls were one, if you must know

And never shall they be apart.

With splendid down,

your face aglow.

I reach for you and find my heart."

 


 

"Love, in there last and tender hours

Is sensitive and very pure

Come morning light with soft-lit powers

To awaken love that's ever sure."


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