If I Could Find the Words
My love for you is like time,
It has no reason, it has no rhyme.
There is no start, there is no end,
My love is something you need not defend.
The love I have cannot be described,
It has not been written by poet or scribe.
My poem's words cannot compare,
To the feeling I get when I touch your hair.
Just to think of you gives me butterflies,
I feel like I'm lost when I look in your eyes.
When you're not near, I get nothing but down,
Until I look at the future, and the love I have found.
I know that you love me, and I love you too,
You're cuter then tigger, and winnie the pooh.
My love never ends, no reason, no rhyme,
But as long as I have you, I know everything's fine.
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