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A song about love @ with a softly whisper @ Threads of gold
The morning broke with whispers soft
Threads of gold where shadows crossed
A robin sang
Its song so clear
Love in the air
No room for fear
The world spun slow
The light held tight
A quiet dance in borrowed light
We weave
We mend
These threads of gold
A story shared
Both young and old
In every glance
In every touch
Love is all
And that is much
A hand to hold
The river’s hum
The echoes sing where we come from
Your laughter blooms
The trees take note
A melody the wind has wrote
The hills lean close
The sky bends low
In your embrace
The world will glow
Oh
We are the song
We are the light
Bound in the weave
Day and night
We weave
We mend
These threads of gold
A story shared
Both young and old
In every glance
In every touch
Love is all
And that is much
Like rivers meet the open sea
You and I
We’re meant to be
Through storms that shake
Through skies that clear
Love stands tall
Year by year
