Here I come and here I will leave
No doubt changed by the letters
or the tides of the sea
But when I depart
let the swallows cry out
Here was the place she felt her soul go out
Here I lived and still I shall love
A place where spirits flutter
And fly like doves
Now we will fall asleep
To lovers crying out
Here was the place that dreams grew out
In thoughts and in feelings
I am changed
By a love of words
And a love of the ties that bind
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