For every Love Song

For every Love Song

For every love song

Soft and new

Tinctures flux red from


For every trial,

That brown earth grew

Without the struggle

How would love do?

For love moves on, moves passed the rain

It finds its voice,

It’s sweet refrain

It lingers on

And on remains.



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