I look into her eyes and I
Can not find an explanation why
A simple thought created by the mind
Would make it so it would suffice.
To stop the fighting for our love;
That is something I will not do my dove,
Although at times we might want to fly above
Everyone that might not want us to be hand and glove.
I ask if we could be alas
In peace a one, a unity to last.
No secrets kept, worn on face no mask.
As we are heart and soul, matter and mass.
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