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| Oh how I desired the night When I looked into your eyes So blue and mysterious They could penetrate my soul so deep One glance into them and I was yours forever And in the summer when we danced in the rain And the droplets clung to the curls in your hair Ever so delicately I don't think I ever loved you more than in that moment Our fingers entwined as we walked Along the forest floor Pine needles crunching underfoot There you chased me along the path The trail of our lives Quickly gaining on me and catching me Remember how we both fell to the ground With only the pile of leaves Seperating us from the dirt? It was here that you first kissed me And I daresay I heard the heavens sing The Angels harp echoing through the woods To the melody of the birds song I will never forget this place, my forest ...Many years after you have died, my beloved I come back to my forest I take in everything around me The crisp air The running brook The beautiful trees I even walk along the same path My once blonde hair, now gray with age Blowing in the wind across my back It is here that I have Memories of Love |
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