Within our precious habitat I pray
there will be tenderness and more love each day.
However, there is also this to say
our mortal feet,.. while mostly fleet,.. can rest on clay.
We're not celestial beings yet, and so
we cannot help but let emotions flow
to laugh, to cry,.. to let words fly,.. yet always know
That memories are short .. when lovers grow.
For words are only words and it is true
that tears,.. when shared,.. cleanse hearts
like morning dew.
And laughter heals and peels will make us new.
So cherish me and I will cherish you
and love you more because you're human too.
there will be tenderness and more love each day.
However, there is also this to say
our mortal feet,.. while mostly fleet,.. can rest on clay.
We're not celestial beings yet, and so
we cannot help but let emotions flow
to laugh, to cry,.. to let words fly,.. yet always know
That memories are short .. when lovers grow.
For words are only words and it is true
that tears,.. when shared,.. cleanse hearts
like morning dew.
And laughter heals and peels will make us new.
So cherish me and I will cherish you
and love you more because you're human too.
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