My heart is a feeling
Existing in all its try
Soft weaving wheeling
In the variations sky
Dreams that are to be
Flying in instants beat
Setting love wings free
New day moments meet
All is a love inside
Day from night arriving
As we thru years glide
Fresh interests contriving
Don’t be a heart of stone
Always be lover of more
You´ll never be alone
Sailing you boat to shore
Moments are precious few
On to their going streams
Tomorrow is up to you
To follow you own dreams
Many times have gone
Nothing to make or find
But carry your purpose on
In Revived truth combined
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