So much loving is always coming here
Like a colorful flower garden starting
In its giving and their much sweetly care
Never from a love dried out and departing
So much feeling to have from the inside
Giving of what it trustworthily can
Never in the dimly shadowy hide
Only growing through all its rising span
Our yesterdays were much in our desire
Something to give of - and from it take
Feelings for fresh love in their utmost fire
And what it brings in its timely awake
This love that is always so sweet and wild
Of its lustrous burning flames, and beguiled
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