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Dec 2014
Her whispers settled softly,
found their peace inside my ears.
Our fire burned away the pain,
the pain that grows, down through the years.
And as we dream together,
connected by a gentle touch.
I thank the Lord,
for gracing me,
with someone who can love so much.
So patient and so willing,
turning those frowns upside down.
I thank the Lord,
for helping us,
to keep our feet upon the ground,
I praise the Lord,
he's given us,
the light of hope,
a love profound.
A love that always seems to sweep,
my old feet right off the ground.
Peter Cullen
Written by
Peter Cullen  Clane Co.Kildare Ireland
(Clane Co.Kildare Ireland)   
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   NuurSeraph and Harle Cook
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