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there will be stars again
and danses beneath the moon
and summer days with warm breezes
and snow flakes to taste
and leaves to run through
and violets and clover to wear
there will be soft smiles
and rolling on the floor with laughter
and raindrops kissed away from faces
and warm sand between toes
and green grass to lay on
romantic music by candle light
there will be flowers in vases
left as a surprise
warm cookies
tea cups on foggy mornings
fireplaces crackling in mountain cabins
quiet moments listening to beauty in silence
there will be wind on the tors
and cold mountain streams that are
babbling almost intelligible wisdom
sidewalk cafes in paris
dusty mountain roads
there will be tears of joy
and days filled with a love that is yet unimagined
all these things will be i know
but tonight there is only the taste of your tears
from my eyes
and prayers rising with the candle flame
that burns in my window
for you
