Don't Postpone Any Thoughts Of Our Love
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Mark Heathcote
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Don't postpone any thoughts of our love-
until the rain refrains from falling-
on ourselves; from on high-up above.
Don't postpone any thoughts of our love-
until the rain refrains from falling-
let tears converse on the windowpane.
Let them blur all panoramic views but ours.
Let those clouds whose thunder is profane,
lose heart and faith and their entire domain.
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