What is it you yearn for
My restless heart?
I feel you shifting
Distinctly searching
Beyond creaking gates
Built long ago
By reckless words
On the lips of a lover
Long gone now
A watermark
You've recovered
Restored to boldness
My restless heart
You tricked me
I thought you lost
I am glad to feel
Your strong wings
Steering me along
On your mysterious voyage
Your willing passenger
I shall be carried
By your constance
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