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When love, reborn comes knocking
at the door,

Will you run and hide or be
grateful at the chance for more?

Choose wisely the path of future’s

But know if you look for love
again, it may be too late.

I opened the door to the passionate
flame of yesterday

Let into my hear the possibility
of joy and loss, be what it may.

Trepidation left behind, loved
crossed the threshold of my soul.

At once flames leapt ablaze,
previously an ember of coal.

Never look to back with regret again,

Together I’m his lady and he is my

Love is all. Love as on,

United, never to be undone.