A Wind Dependent Heart
Our hearts are like clouds floating helplessly in the sky,
Being under the whim on the wind;
The wind is your love for another,
Where it may take you, no one knows.
On your heart's journey you will find countless heart-like clouds,
That will mend with yours.
As they mend, you and your mate will share a bond of love,
That will last until the end of time.
Our hearts are like clouds floating helplessly in the sky,
Being under the whim on the wind;
The wind is your love for another,
Where it may take you, no one knows.
On your heart's journey you will find countless heart-like clouds,
That will mend with yours.
As they mend, you and your mate will share a bond of love,
That will last until the end of time.
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