Waves of love
crash upon my heart,
and like Moses and the sea
through my body the part.
They crash gently,
onto my soul.
So not to overpower,
the love thats bestowed.
The waves come constant,
and always calm.
Never a storm,
to make the love embalmed.
The massage and soothe,
the love that had been hurt before.
Now its fresh and new,
to be hurt no more.
So waves of love
come crash upon my heart,
and like Moses and the sea,
through my body let you part.
 
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