Love’s Time

And if we never pass this way again

And if the mists don’t fall like gentle rain

And if we never scent the morning dew

Will I still treasure me and treasure you?


And if the birds don’t thrill for our delight

And if we never dance in shafts of light

And if our laughter can’t hold back the night

Will you and I still love with all our might?


And if our hearts aren’t constant all the way

And if we sometimes yearn for words to say

And if our outer selves are old and grey

Will yours still be the hand that leads the way?


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