O love! O you! O I!
On whose dreams shall not die,
Our futures bright like a shining star;
With its glory to give and reaching high!
Yes - true, near and afar!
Inside is hope to find
And leave darkness behind:
Those profound of the deep and its wounded scar,
Shall lose its feeling and new ones find;
Yes - true, as we both are!
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