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Some say Love is overrated
It has no relevance anymore I say
I know more than love unbound
I can make these prayerful sounds
More than Love my darlin'
I believe in you
Through separation station
In life and strange curfew
For belief is more than desire
Desire is the answer key
I await that friendly fire
When your eyes embrace me
Belief in you majestic
Realistic in all respects
In your life complicated
I must have some effect
I know I have worshipped
Your picture on the wall
Worship has much emblazonment
There I made it fall
Do not scare belief
It is pure and sane
Beyond Loves depths
I will worship once again
Your countenance pure
Your eyes so demure
A picture is a cure
I am really sure
I Love you my darlin'
Beyond this starlight
My belief relating
To more than plain sight
on this frozen midnight
to a moon above
my belief is sacrosanct
it answers to Love
and my sacred lady leads me on...
Some say Love is overrated
It has no relevance anymore I say
I know more than love unbound
I can make these prayerful sounds
More than Love my darlin'
I believe in you
Through separation station
In life and strange curfew
For belief is more than desire
Desire is the answer key
I await that friendly fire
When your eyes embrace me
Belief in you majestic
Realistic in all respects
In your life complicated
I must have some effect
I know I have worshipped
Your picture on the wall
Worship has much emblazonment
There I made it fall
Do not scare belief
It is pure and sane
Beyond Loves depths
I will worship once again
Your countenance pure
Your eyes so demure
A picture is a cure
I am really sure
I Love you my darlin'
Beyond this starlight
My belief relating
To more than plain sight
on this frozen midnight
to a moon above
my belief is sacrosanct
it answers to Love
and my sacred lady leads me on...
When the light returns and the long night fades, and dawn slips soft through shadowed shades, you feel the hush before the day – a whisper of grace that finds its way.
They expect us to play ball, but always move the goalposts. They expect us to hold boundaries, the same they overstep. They want us to abide, but break their own rules.
Christmas day without my family, was such a terrible burden to bare, no Christmas tree, decorations, no presents, no laughter, no joy, no Christmas fare.
Every feeling they felt, the other feels too, trust is a must and communication too. Together as one, soulmates we are destined, forever to each other we are.
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