Deep passion is necessary to live a full life
does that meana full life is full of pain
How often have we held someone heaving
Their tears soaking our shirts
their heaves rocking our bodies
And how often have we watched
the rain roll down our windows
Our own tears blurring the melting snow outside
Gods greatest gift is the ability to love and to feel pain
Without it there would be no heartache, no art
I can give up the hearthace, but not the love
and one seems to always join hands with the other
without that gift which takes me higher
How will i go on with the projects in my life
The ones tied to your love, to my love of you
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