Growing Heart

Oh! the joy of love;
of the sun rising and setting;
of the slow wind blowing;
of the resting rain.
Oh! the turmoil of love;
of the flashing lightning;
of the pelting hail;
of the volcanic planets.
Oh! how much these
fill my expanding heart.





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