night

in the dark parts of the night, when the wind says the most
I hear your sweet voice singing to me, and I follow where it goes
it takes me to smiling spring meadows
it takes me to pastures green
it takes me to where no one else goes
where the sun lets me be seen

in the clatter of the mornings, when the day begins its toll
I hear your laughter calling my name, refreshing my soul
it makes me move with courage
it makes me dance with delight
and anticipate the entourage
of your love through the night
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