Renewing Love
The tree we planted
has now fallen down,
The green fields of flowers
have now turned brown,
Yet the love that we have
Is greater than these,
This love will be our hope,
It will set us free.
The given love
Is now in bloom,
The broken hope
Is now renewed,
The gasping breath,
Now given fresh air,
The weakened bones
Now have strength to bear
Thru these trials,
Frustrations and joys,
We will have our love,
Never be destroyed.

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