| Love |
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| Love is like a gentle river Flowing Releasing and letting go |
| My Love is the river that flows My love is a blossom Of a fresh spring flower My love is always dear to one's heart My love flows in smooth ripples when the feeling is right My love is a mass expression of human joy My love is like the shadows of a a darkened forest waiting and wanting to be free I feel my love growing each day a new blossom A new song a new ryhmn Come touch me and touch my love. |