Love shall conquer the Darkest of all Nights,
Like a Soul, though Down, with Hope who still fights.
Fights for Truth and Justice throughout the World,
A vortex of Peace, Hope, and Love though swirled,
Shall remain distinct from one another-
Closer than closest friends, closer than a Mother,
Who at Heart feels only Love for us all,
And answer your voice, I shall, should it call.
You make me laugh when I'm Blue, Down, or Sad,
Speaking of Love, you're the Best I have had:
Beaming with Joy at the thought of your Voice,
I would hear every day, given a choice...
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