How could I define you Lord, the essence that is you
What words could ever capture your magesty so true
What symphony of sound could match the wind that whispers in my ear
That wick away my tears and fears carried throughout the years
What words could tell the simple truth of a love without end
That echo's down on silent waves to caress the head that finally bends
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