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As I look outside I see the breeze
Caress the leaves from the trees
And carry them to all around Gently laid upon the ground
I see the birds so high above
Their songs sing of our special love And laid upon their soft sweet wing
Your love to me they gently bring
And as they start their graceful descent
Delivering a message that's heaven sent
One thing I know and will hold so dear
When I see them fly I will feel you near
- Paul Marchant -