Of Love Returned
Lightly may the raindrops fall,
And when there be enough.
Brings life and hope and food for all
And fills our pleasure cup.
As the rain comes gently down,
‘Twill wash and cleanse the land.
Then run into the creeks and down
The rivers to the sand.
Where it once again will be lifted high
From the blue green sea
And travel o’er the lonely sky,
‘Till it gently rains on me.
So now I shower my love on you
And know that as with rain
It’ll be returned clear and pure
To love you again and again.
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