| Even Though We Lived ApartEven though we've lived apart, I do not love you less. There's provision in the heart For storing tenderness. There's a love that like a star Must reconfigure space To turn the far-flung wanderers Towards some predestined grace.
Time matters not, nor pain, nor death, Nor fate as hard as stone. This truth needs but a single breath, And that we now have known.
Ah, father! What a joy to live With love at last expressed! Life has no greater gift to give Than that with which we're blessed. Author: Unknown |
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