Drift into the voice of inconceivable notions
where love melts upon a lover's tongue.
Dreams glide my feet to the tune of your heart
Our breath lifted hope from earths floor, flinging it to
the south east wind.
In the mist of eternal bliss you placed me in your soul
where home, family and all that is divinity resides there,
filling my soul with warmth from a hearth of love.
In the myths of Ireland you kissed my lips so pure,
danced a tune of legends and made our dreams come true.
As innocence lingered in the look of Irish green
love made the rivers flow from my lips to yours.
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