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To my beloved
To my beloved
If my life was a poem,
You'd be my favorite line.
The one i repeat in my head,
Becoming a constant thought.
A hymn that i cannot forget.
Chanting it in whispers throughout my day.
You make me want to go on for another day.
If my day was a song,
You'd be my favorite verse.
The part i know by heart,
Without having to rehearse.
I sing it loud when the song comes on.
You give me reason to go on.
Out of all the flowers in my garden.
You are a tree.
Tall and evergreen,
Always to be seen.
Unplucked and not tredded on.
You are strong and beautiful.
You brought new meaning to my life.
For all the times I had taken for granted
the beauty before me,
I do apologize.
For as you see I have ever changing eyes.
Though i cannot pass blame and take upon myself to be sorry for missing out on times when you needed help.
I love you and promise to never leave you behind.
If my life was a poem,
You'd be my favorite line.
The one i repeat in my head,
Becoming a constant thought.
A hymn that i cannot forget.
Chanting it in whispers throughout my day.
You make me want to go on for another day.
If my day was a song,
You'd be my favorite verse.
The part i know by heart,
Without having to rehearse.
I sing it loud when the song comes on.
You give me reason to go on.
Out of all the flowers in my garden.
You are a tree.
Tall and evergreen,
Always to be seen.
Unplucked and not tredded on.
You are strong and beautiful.
You brought new meaning to my life.
For all the times I had taken for granted
the beauty before me,
I do apologize.
For as you see I have ever changing eyes.
Though i cannot pass blame and take upon myself to be sorry for missing out on times when you needed help.
I love you and promise to never leave you behind.
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