Bright is the day
And I will go astray,
Follow my whim
Until light dims
Going with my heart
Straight like a dart
Without a thought
Out of any doubt
I see landscapes
I gape at such sea
That my heart escapes
And run, with glee
I laugh, flying like a dove
For I am Love
And Love is me.
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