Love

It’s the promise of what’s possible / That makes me longing for the chance / To meet the land of new horizons / Like in a never ending dance

New borders to cross over / Higher hills to climb up to / Deeper valleys to experience / To know I’ll walk along, with you

The wonder of the loving exchange / Of care by heart, in moments shared / Adds the richness of creation / To my soul, in movement dared

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