What is this warmth that never dies? It remains in happiness or tear drops cry. It sheds all disbelief, all tremors of fear It is but love forever near. Thus, what is love but your vision in the morning light? What is love but the touch of you in the heat of the night? Where is love should you choose to turn away? Love is here in the heart of me at the wake of day. For it is but love should the sun never rise again? It is but love should the sky never rain It is but love should you choose to part For it is but love forever in my heart. ©Sonji Rush

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