My heart of passion is like a flying wing
That goes from loving and not to loving
Like the pearls on a sunshine glowing string
Each is of beat to beat of fervor showing
So much there in for a darkish profound
With promises of a new tomorrow
Both which is fresh and what comes around
In each their much gladness and its sorrow
Maybe my heart will make it one day alright
And find the love that is still there missing
In the rays of all the footsteps going through
I shall search for its heartbeat in the light
Those future days of bright fires are kissing
Try to find its passion - because I love you
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