The deep sorrow in your eyes,
The worry in which your heart lies,
It makes me hurt and go through pain,
And all my happiness is snatched in the drains.
You are my love, my only love
And I always want you to fly like the doves.
I want you to fly to the sunshine,
From all the darkness to a whole new life.
I will fight through all the hollows,
And fill up all the shattering burrows,
But you my love don’t ever cry,
As long as I am there,
I will never let you die.
I will make you bloom, bloom along with time.
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