My love is hidden
In the spring
In green abundant opening
In calling birds
and lifting breeze
I ache from wishing
It to be
I wish you growth
I wish you peace
I wish you endless love
From me.
My love is hidden
In the spring
In green abundant opening
In calling birds
and lifting breeze
I ache from wishing
It to be
I wish you growth
I wish you peace
I wish you endless love
From me.
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