A lifetime of pure love. We live
As one, unseparated still,
In pleasure and in pain we give
Support and comfort, love until
Time ends. But even then remains
Our love forever pure – when time
Comes to an end, the bloody stains
And shadows of imagined crime
Are finally cleansed and we return
To what we were before we fell
So deep asleep. Were we concerned
That Heaven’s not for us to dwell?
It hardly matters – Not when we
Are holding hands. There’re no demands,
And no concerns – for now we see
The holy light – Our Love expands.
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