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Think Of Love

If you look to the sky and see a bird in flight

Think of love as something that can soar through

The clouds above

If you look to the ground and see a flower

Think of love as a seed that could grow to be

As beautiful as a rose

If you look to the south and see a flock of geese

Think of love as something that leaves only to return like the

Spring to be more beautiful than before

If you look to the north and feel a cool breeze

Think of love as a coming snowfall that comes to

Purify a love that could never die

If you look to the east and you see the sunrise

Think of love as a burning fire that will begin again

With each morning dew

If you look to the west and you see the sunset

Think of love as a fire burning low that shines for guidance

So others may know the way