The Promise
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Sandra Feldman
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No other Love have I,
That will satisfy,
This lonely feeling,
Or send my heart reeling,
Into the sky.
No, I don't have wings,
But when heaven sings,
And I feel your eyes,
The very thought of you,
Births Spring in my heart,
And I'm satisfied.
The world then turns radiant and gay,
And I will love you more tomorrow,
Than I do today.
I promise,
Come what may.
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