Love more than life
Tears over rain
Laughter stronger than stress –
the weaker strain
Smile brighter
Than eye’s refrain
Arms outstretched
To face the sun
Heart so sore –
Creates a shroud
What can I do –
Who can I hold –
Where can I stand
To void the cloud
When I see the tears that fall
I think I know her not at all
Yet when I feel her touch my hand
I feel us walking on the sand
A new brand – or old one re-jigged
Arm ‘round shoulder as we stand
See laughter, tears and smiles through
You are my boat –
And I your crew.
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