I Think
You often asked me why,
Why did I choose to have you at my side .
That seems to be,
A complete mystery to me .
These feelings I have,
I've never known.
These feelings are,
What makes true love grow.
No one can understand the human heart,
I think I loved you from the very start.
Your tenderness,
An your soft kiss.
Those lucious lips,
Never have I known anything like this.
You make my heart ache,
An I don't know why.
I think,
The Lord chose you as my wife.
By : William Goodson
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