Love, for me, is many things
The way the blackest blackbird sings
The freshest air the frosty dawn
The brightness of a sunny morn
Chasing shadows in the rain
Fantastic creatures in my brain
Wandering round a London park
Watching movies in the dark
Some people, maybe just like me
Enjoying sublime poetry
Making music writing songs
This is where my soul belongs
Multicoloured black and white
Could be either one tonight
But the greatest love, for me, is found
In a wondrous heart
Unchained unbound
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