Love's River
Love's River
The flowing river of love
Is not a river
To be damned,
Only to be released
By the floodgates
Of your mind.
But should flow as free
As the wildest rivers,
Riding the currents of your heart
Washing all hate ashore.
The flowing river of love
Is not a river
To be damned,
Only to be released
By the floodgates
Of your mind.
But should flow as free
As the wildest rivers,
Riding the currents of your heart
Washing all hate ashore.
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