If I could swimThe poolOf tearsThat our sunLet out to dryOr hear a windThru her…sailDeep intoThe nightI would measureEach wild pulseThat is ourDaughter’s seaAnd gatherEveryGrain of sandI would do it all –For thee(The mountains and the sea)To hear thy songEternity…

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