The day I gazed at you in heaven, was also held beautifully on earth. The love you portrayed,
Is like an exciting new birth.
My heart is drilled with poetry
A place where my heart belongs,
As long as there are days of happiness
I shall continue to write poetic songs.
May my heart run true to those I love
Yet you are the exception, like a wholesome dove.
May my tears run bright
With all its sight,
As long there is love, there is also sight X x
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