....as laughter
which you bring to me
and "you" are theeYou spread yourself
over my soul
I call it joyto know you, to be yours
To feel the warmth
of a tearBrought to life by a spirits kiss
and not hatred or fear
never shall I find anotherSo with me you must stay
For God knows I cannot live
without your blissNot one minute
not one day
--Diva
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