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Call the wildest bird.

How must you long the touch of her And sweetly call the wildest bird
In her song the heavens speak
A tune there never heard

Lay not captive little bird, but fly there at her side, for lonely days of silence bare As though the heart has died

If I've come so far in time, to lay there at your side embraced, time may know of many trails I have walked and traced

Many moons and tears I've shed In lonely miles without you here I within the depths of love Do say just hold me closer dear

For I have fallen to a place that holds no fear but calls of faith In your arms I feel them tender A place that I feel safe, And in the light of all we've grown With strength we build this space of love As the nights sweet courtesy the stars still shine above

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Had he been torn before such love Where she lay in God's good sleep

The angst of stars above him knew The way he loved as deep

Fortresses and walls were bound around their loves forsaken vowes, but he had loved beyond what's spoken in all her precious light of skies And vowed again upon the closing of her adoring eyes,

To love the stars in heaven, to love her in each breath And as he loved so deeply, found sorrow in her death. 

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