I shall love you now, until the end of time,
as it continues to journey through the next life,
come take my hand, forever entwined,
our love will be abundant, always rife.
Springtime thrushes sing the most beautiful songs,
melodies of love, they play for you,
the garden of passion is were we belong,
there isn't anything in this world so true.
Throw your arms around me, hold on tight,
the winds going to lift us and carry us onward,
we'll dance in the silhouette of the moonlight,
within my heart, you'll always be sheltered.
Sheltered from the storms of any doubt,
holding you close in my hearts hideout.
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