My love is like a stream
That flows unendingly
Or like the deepest dream
That is reality
Or like the open road
Forever rolling on
Unburdened by a load
Into the glowing dawn
Always ever changing
But never letting go
Of what it's rearranging
The path, the dream, the flow.
I love, and love will alter
Within itself - not falter.
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