All life is you
every day I rise,
day of sky blue
each of its surprise.
Every day of life
inside and outside,
when in thoughts I strife
you are still my guide.
All life is sweet
with these moments on,
day in dreamy treat
'till it is all gone.
Flowers for this spring
dreams of the hearts,
to you I'll still sing
when my morning starts.
All life is kind
in the morning's awake,
search and you'll find
what true love's make.
Drifts of the hours
come as they go,
memorieslike flowers
that true love must know.
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