And cross every ocean,
That ever exists.
Sweet is the notion,
That Love will be found,
And surround,
All the Heavens,
Till then, tightly bound.
Sweet is the notion,
That Love will persist
When all else is gone,
And doesn’t exist.
Sweet is the notion,
So simple, so pure,
That Love is Emotion,
Of all pain, the cure.

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