Love is like a bird, on wings of trust it flies
Honesty and truth can soar, rising above all lies
With you now, I feel grounded, I have no flight
Like broken wings, suffering in pain, there is no light
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if in the begining, the end we could see then there is no fun in the journey for you could enjoy the destnination he created celebration for you could walk in unison he created a companion for you could believe in almighty he created uncertainty....