Song of Love
my heart it cries, oh, sweet dear,
how i long to have you near;
to be held in your arms at night,
to kiss your lips and hold you tight;
to know that you will always be,
the heart the soul the life of me;
to watch you react the whole day long,
and know my heart will sing a song,
a song of faith, a song of love,
from a poem that came from above;
to have you always by my side,
and know to you i have never lied;
never ever will i be a troll,
and loving you, my daily goal.
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