#280: When the Wind Stands Fair
#280: When the Wind Stands Fair love- stories
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An ode to love.

#280: When the Wind Stands Fair

by Profe Steve

Love me when the wind stands fair. Our sails are filled and skies are blue.

Love me when the wind stands fair. Our sails are filled and skies are blue. Sunset writ with colors rare, Our course is laid to treasure true.

Love me when the storm clouds roll Across the white capped waves of gray,

Love me when the storm clouds roll Across the white capped waves of gray, When lightning unfurls like a scroll, And midnight overwhelms the day.

Love me as the years slip past In endless chain of toil-filled days,

Love me as the years slip past In endless chain of toil-filled days, Until we reach our rest at last, And bask 'neath moon's soft silver rays.

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