if i were the rain,
you the soil
and love were the seed
and together
could we give breath
to a new longing
for harmony growing
among all things
love go spread wings
be i a tree
letting my leaves grow
this time you might be the rain
and love is the wind
taking us by the hand
showing the path to
new awakenings
among all things
love go spread wings
love go spread wings, after j. agard
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