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THE SOUND OF LOVE

My love, our love is so arranged
That life without you is estranged
As though parted we are not whole
But severed limbs-body and soul…

Progression of the universe
Permits nothing here to reverse
Let us grow together intertwined
Like branches in the hands of time…

The gift we have-we have to share
That they might bring the heavens near…
Such endowments are not refused
But squandered or served-that we choose…

What chemistry secured this bond?
In faith we know God made it strong
So great I do not understand
The longing for a certain being…

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