There are many loves, in many ways,
Loves for today, but not for always,
That's not the same, that's not the same
That's not the same way, I love you,
With joy and pain, almost insane,
This passion burns me through and through.
In every drop of limpid rain,
I see your face, I hear your name
The wind conveys it's Mystery,
But can't take you away from me.
And so we travel, hand in hand,
Love takes us to our promised land,
I swear forever this shall be,
A love, beyond Eternity.
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