Like the dove, it's wings embrace winds...
For just a light hint of your voice.
For a touch from your hand.
My love fills, and even a drop falls upon your sweet face.
In the moment of the setting sun, as it drifts away...
Oh how my heart calls out to hold our memory of childhood wishes ever closer.
So I stood ever holding the promised return in my heart.
Even as you walked away...
As my eyes filled with overflowing tears...I kept my love strong.
The hands of time made us distant yet...I know on a spring day you will come back to this place.
Though the chill of fall tore our hands away, I believe the blooms of spring will forever give me the happiness I felt with you.
On a path walked many times I saw a figure...
Rubbing the tears of doubt from my eyes, I ran to embrace you...
Ever after, on a flower lined road.
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