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The Guiding Voice

Into the woods,
Wandering like a nomad,
There's a voice inside
Which guides us to where we'd dwell;

Silence all the sounds as it speaks,
For it has waited for its turn to reveal
Our innermost desire to unite and to prosper,
And create a symphony from the union eternal;

Let the heart race,
Let the blood flow,
As it puts on the show
Expressing the ecstasy of love;

Feel it, embrace it, as it is our own,
As that's after all
The missing piece of our soul,
Which has found its way
Back from the woods,
Into the heart
Where it now blooms.

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