Love Is A Never-Ending - Peter S. Quinn
Love is a never-ending start
everything that is not going,
something of spring in the heart
always with roots inside growing.
If you miss me it's true
love that is never-ending,
and if I miss you
it is my heart those words sending.
Love is what you give and make
Every, your day and trial,
when your heart of love's awake
without the shadows of denial.
If you miss me it is of this
a time that we gave and made,
like a morning of a daybreak's bliss
that never in the heart will fade.
Love is so much the inside
like feelings that never are fading,
something there to abide
when the world is at its debating.
If you miss me, I will know
because a heart is never alone,
even though someday we will go
like birds that from autumn have flown.
Like birds that from autumn have flown...
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