If I could bring you tomorrow’s sun, such jewels as summer wheat
If I could build you a home secure, as does the mockingbird’s mate
If I could sing you a lullaby dear, as tender as dying hearts crave
Would you hear it
Would you feel it
Would you share it
Would you see it
Would you freely give
Would you lovingly live
So that I may do so too.
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