Love Spell
If true love should grant a promise
A dream perhaps
To entwine with thee
I'll take each moment
Of daring pleasure
To run the endless
Race of dreams
And if by chance
Our hope should fall
Upon the skylarks loving call
Forever and endless
A nurtured seed
Shall fly above
The fields of green
And when each word is not enough
We'll gaze endless
With eyes of trust
I'll take your hand
And then entwine
Soft candle light
And christening wine
If true love should grant a promise
Perhaps a dream
Shall set us free
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