ah…. affection
with an overflowing affection
no cup could have grown into a magical pail than mine
and though my heart could no longer sustain the love you give
it expands for you to fill in
with the voice that lingers on my head
the sound of its angelic voice runs in a wildfire of affection
how it soothes the pain
how it forgets the troubles
how it separates the wrong for the right
with the silhouette of a dream i want to see
oh the longing for a brighter day
what an anticipation to see you again
if that day comes
i may not see how
i may not see why
i may not even have all the answers to excuse myself from,,,
falling
but then i can fly
(Oh faithful Ruth the Moabite, give me a reason why)
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