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Who's To Say(by Joe DiMino) Whos to say Where love begins? And when? Surely, love Could not say; For love Seems always been: While some hearts Go astray Other hearts Draw nearer Before the first dawn, Before the first drop of sea And when new blossom Showed its smile Upon the vine, And the leaf Graced first The green barren tree Love seemed there, then, Before, and on Eternally . So, whos say? For all to hear and see, Each supporting drop In the greater sea; All the forests of green; A deluge of leaves By the autumn set free; Dare the earth speak Outside its frost? Safely confess That no dear scent And color is lost Or saving that revelation For the voice of spring Who reveals everyone Yet keeps secret One breathing warmth Of thing If not for love alone, What else can say? Leave a comment