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Tears upon her face

I am the water that flows upon her skin
I run where I Choose
My path follows the heart to which she's lost
You can find me in the shadows
Lurking in her mind playing games only the heart can define

I am �a river that rushes past the dam
Overflowing with love at her command
I am happy
I am sad
I am fear
I am everything you hold dear
I am your joy your hopes your dreams
and as I run my course

I am free and I run with abandonment and bliss
I am free to see the changes coming through the mist
the choice to change course comes as I wish
I am free but my time is short

And as I run my path on her face I'm brave and strong
I enhance her beauty I show her strenght
I show her grace �
I am free to choose my path
falling from her eyes is where I belong
with beauty and grace the tears upon her face