I love you, as I love the sunlight
That shines to awake me in morning.
I love you, as I love the star- bright
In the darkness when the sky’s staring.
I love you, as I love the winter cold
As my friend when I used to be alone.
I love you, as I love the breeze that blows
When flowers and grass sing the same tone.
I love you, as I love the rain of June
When the earth gives birth to all trees.
I love you, as I love the candles
That gently shine the way for me.
I love you, as I love the night
When all beside is mute.
I love you, as I love the sights
Of mountains as much as the soft- breathing flute.
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