Healthy love can be hard to find but when it is, it’s a special kind.
Loving fires bring no pain just warmth and light through pouring rain.
Not always will we walk in step but each stride should echo a promise kept
That if we don’t see eye to eye it still won’t mean I tell you lies.
I’ll hold your hand, I’ll hold your heart and keep the faith when we’re apart.
To reach your goals, I’ll lift you higher or stand aside if you require.
For we are ones linked as two. Love’s not what we’re in, it’s what we do.
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