Love
Too much love in the airTwo love birds, gay and fair
Hand in hand, soaring so high
Heart in heart so they fly.
Unlocking the memories of my past
Which i trapped in my heart's blast
With the faith, they will be gone
And now fate causes a return
She was a cherished companion
Appreciated like clavicle by acromion
But death made the love dry
No, no, no love doesn't die
Rather say love fades away
However, a chip of it still stays
Is there a thing greater than love?
No, He is He that resides up above.
(He is God, God is love)
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