Can love do wonders
into the night of stars
as a thought pounder’s
into the very afar’s.
With a dream in delight
that gives of its oceans,
when the night is a dark night
in dreams and emotions.
Love like a flower
that comes and then goes,
night and morning hour
like the wind blows.
Dreams so pondering free
just for its wonders,
heart’s a deep symphony
that in life pounders.
Can love give you all
that is a pure delight,
when a heart does call
in the day or night.
When dreams are with you
in your day or dark,
when love comes through
with its tender spark.
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