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Love at it's best in a difficult world. |
| The joy of love has once come upon me With all the world gently beneath my feet Love can be passionate, tender and warm As the rays of the sun beating against my brow As one day your children will seek What is love?, can it be warm and tender The answers will become clear, as you the teacher Will have the experience from deep in your heart A dream has not yet been fulfilled As the seed of life inside my womb Place your heart within the hands of God As with your belief and Solomon's prayer I seek peace and love from my fellowman Is it not yet a small demand Teach your children the joys of life For the next generation who will not forget Can one forget the joys, hardships and tears? One will always remember the memories of life But sadly the glory of love has left hastily, Told by many, the wrath of pain still remains |