Love comes back like a favorite song,
In our hearts, where it belongs.
It's like the sun after rain,
Bringing joy again and again.
With each embrace, we feel the same,
Love found, a never-ending flame.
Love comes back like a summer breeze,
Through the trees, it softly flees.
But like the stars that light the sky,
Love returns, it never says goodbye.
In every laugh and every tear,
Love found, again, forever near.
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