Carrying, and sharing
Sure signs of your love
What had I done
What had I said
What words had I hopefully written
You came to me
Reclining, and smiling
True designs of your love
Where had we been
Where had we travelled
Where stood those words in my head
You came to me
Evening, and morning
Time consigned to our love
How had we gathered
How had we learnt
How had my words drawn you in
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