Like a stream running through the mountains,
Like a cool wind sweeping o’er the plains,
Like a river rushing to the ocean,
Like blood coursing through the veins,
Like a current running through a cable,
Like a song swirling through the mind,
Like inspiration flowing through the poet,
Like compassion coursing through the kind,
So love for you is running through my soul,
Super-charging me; causing me to grow,
Reminding me that loving makes us whole.
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Lovely, you’re really in your stride recently.
Well, thank you, Gilly. I wish I could say that about all the other parts of my life.
Nice one Sandra.
Thanks, Dennis.