Passions

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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My passions endure They're like a boulder in a river submerged Wanting to feel just that one dewdrop touch of your love Whatever happens, let us remain, friends Let us meet in the moonlight, tangled up in vines My passions are tinged with pain, but they also dream high And sometimes I can almost touch the sky, They're like a stone, so crushed, they become crystallised With a feeling, whatever happens, I will endure If just one spark of a maybe is breathing in your heart Look you-you can dam this river and slow this stream Just to a trickle that only knows how to circle you Look my heart this a boulder in a muddy, cloudy river But it could be the foundation stone On which you build your home Whatever happens, let us always remain, friends Because my feelings for you, run deep And this boulder will never properly dry or crack apart. Not as long as I get this feeling this hope in my heart I am not just another stone in the creek turned over Tossed back because you never got the same smooth, warm, soft feeling.

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