What happens to love
Like this in your eyes
How can it be smothered
By the high tides of time
This love is the fountain
That flows from the source
This love is a mountain
Where rivers change course
This love is a miracle….
You laugh and the years
Just roll back inside
You laugh and the light
Rolls from your soul to mine
This love is incessant
How can it be changed
This love is forever
This world is deranged
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