Caring
As the juice of the dell,
Soothes the fevered tongue
Your thought I profess
Naps at my conscience,
Stimulating desires, solicited
When the wind of the midnight blows,
When the sea strikes me cold,
When I get caught by the midnight cold
Desiring shelter, I found none, but,
The one I found make me warm
There’s always one thing hovering around,
It makes my day, it makes me happy,
It make me smile, it soften my heart,
Like an angel, but an angel guard
When you are close I'm happy but
When you are not there I think of sending you
A thousand knights to travel a thousand miles
On a thousand horses to meet yous and tell you that
I LOVE YOU
But, at the awake of realities,
In the inner part, across the depth of my heart,
I know that you are a true and caring soul mate
That everyone would like to have beside.
Thanks for all you do.
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