Maybe be my always

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Home is where the heart is,

And it’s there, right there amiss,

So maybe be my always.

Looking past the roses and the thorns,

Until the path be strewn and torn,

So maybe be my always.

Wild and free, we were, like the sea,

Like a pod with two peas,

So maybe be my always.

Almost here, so near yet so far,

Finding love where we are,

So maybe be my always.

Having adopted the pace of nature,

Waiting to see what lies in the future,

So maybe be my always.

Happiness comes in waves, it would find us again,

Helping tide over the past, the pain,

So maybe be my always.

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