When my soul lays down
In the bed of your soul
All things are too full to talk of
Nothing makes sense but your secrets
You hold speechless
As I too become in your constant becoming with me
Now that you have brought me here
Again and again melting into love's message
Each moment anew
As the raindrop becomes the rose
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