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I love them
I love them
Can they see that I love them?
My heart is a charred basin brimming with rich amber
Rich and wealthy with the beauty of other’s voices
Of my own, too…
I love us
Can you feel that I love us?
A white moon illuminates the dewy grass under my toes
Drops of moisture cling to my soles and remind me
That I can walk on water
I love it
Can you see that I love it?
My thoughts race through tunnels and smiles
Glinting eyes and mountain sunsets
I love life
Can you see how I love life?
Dreams of the early day become hopes of the late afternoon
She fills my mind with wonder, and I can only wish...
I love dreams
Can you see how I love dreams?
The constant buzz of a fat bumble bee is muffled as it nudges into
The petals of a purple blossom
They are so happy and content
The flower and the bee
I love them
I love them
Can you see that I love them?
I do
I really do
Can they see that I love them?
My heart is a charred basin brimming with rich amber
Rich and wealthy with the beauty of other’s voices
Of my own, too…
I love us
Can you feel that I love us?
A white moon illuminates the dewy grass under my toes
Drops of moisture cling to my soles and remind me
That I can walk on water
I love it
Can you see that I love it?
My thoughts race through tunnels and smiles
Glinting eyes and mountain sunsets
I love life
Can you see how I love life?
Dreams of the early day become hopes of the late afternoon
She fills my mind with wonder, and I can only wish...
I love dreams
Can you see how I love dreams?
The constant buzz of a fat bumble bee is muffled as it nudges into
The petals of a purple blossom
They are so happy and content
The flower and the bee
I love them
I love them
Can you see that I love them?
I do
I really do
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