A Love Letter

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Trying a Thing

Dear my love 


Your beauty has no comparison 


My heart leaps a beat


When we meet 


My affections are unsure 


But My love is pure 


My love for you spreads like the sand of the sea 


this is so clear even a blind man could see 


Your smile matches with the stars above 


The only thing different is that yours is filled with love


Your heart is as pure as gold 


Your presence triggers my soul


I will honour our love until I am old 


When my ashes are dispersed and parts from my soul

 

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