Your love is the wind
That lifts my soul
Like a feather
And drops it
At heavens door
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Your love is the sun
Without which
The flowers in my heart
Would remain frozen
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Your love is the energy
On which depends
My vagabond body
To locate its north.
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Your love is the sweet dream
That draws the perfect smile
Every dawn when I rise
To follow my life's stream
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Your love inside me just got greater
Growing up faster like a happy child
Blossoming like a spring flower
Aquiring its colour from the tulips
Perfumed by roses' scent
And walking with pride such an invincible king,
Parading its glory and conquest
Waving with every breath
The banner bearing your name
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Living in a foreign culture and communicating through a fourth language keep the mind boiling like a pot filled with unfriendly engredients.
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