A Brand New Love
Every sky's a brand new sky,
Uncanny once again;
And every kiss, a brand new kiss,
New won, no matter when.
And every love, a brand new love,
New cherished every day;
Though lips and heart may slowly age,
The awe-struck boy will stay.
Just as a meadow washed by rain
Is re-lit by the dawn,
Just so our love, as we grow old,
Will each day be reborn.
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