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An open word

There where I sleep

Peeking in

To say goodnight

Kneeling down

Kissed me on my head

I never doubted

Your love

Even when you told me a truth

I didn't want to hear

Bearing softly my heart

Beaming up the little stair

I trip cut my way in

Never in all my life

Have I felt as safe and calm

Waited to see the snow

Time before my first failure

Or a heartbreak storm

I knew a love 

I knew love so strong