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Hey.....Love

Hey Love
Been around the world with you
It’s been quite a ride
I’ve even shed a tear or two

Hey Love
I‘ve put in a major stake
I’ve learned it’s not what you get
Rather what you make
In love

Hey Love
I’ve put my heart on the line for you
I’ve had my ups and downs you know
It’s all about the things you do

Hey love
Make me feel brand nu
You send me on this roller coaster
Of love…….
In search of what’s true

I’d give my all
For your reality
I’d sacrifice life
For your truth
I’d cross any river
Climb any mountain
Brave any fire
Just to take part in you

Hey love
You stand the test of time
Longing for your divine essence
In hope that you’d always be mine

Hey love
You move me
Soothe me
Console me
Control me
Atone me
Forgive me
Bring life to me
Live me

Hey love
I’d do it all again
For you are not only my soul mate,
But my lover and my friend

Hey love
I’d ride the waves of the universe
Submersed in your abyss
The finite resolution
Of your constitution
for love and happiness

I’d travel to every star
The galaxies could hold
I’d soar in the heavens
Of your bounty and abode

Then through all my journeys
And passionate quests
My search for you would end
In your eternal presence
Of completeness
Full circle
Love
I’d say
Hey......
Love

Copyright 2004

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