I have my heart to fill
With mornings of the new
And every truth and will
Shall always be for you
My heart is on pounding
In the infinity of ways
With love and its surrounding
That makes up the days
I give all or nothing
In each my way and trial
My heart's never bluffing
In circles of beguile
For I just love you so
With everything, I can give
And when it's time to go
I will on this trust live
We both have our ways
With what we have seen
These intermate on plays
Where our hearts have been
And nothing gives and takes
That isn't there correct
For dear love only makes
What you cannot neglect
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