I'd like to be the comfort
Of the warmth of the morning sun.
Or the peacefulness
In the call of the morning dove.
The sweetness in a smile
Of a long and lasting friend.
The knowing of what's beyond
The long and winding bend.
The flicker of a light
Inside your darkest hour
A moment
In your longest hour
And a high note
within your deepest sorrow.
I am the beating heart
That feels with you.
I am the tear that falls
And cri's with you
I love you
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