To walk on intersecting lanes
Charmed by your words, smile, and sweet expression
You always enlighten my morning grace
For I know, that despite that short temper
Lovely melodies, ear blasting arguments
That despite your painful slaps, naughty pinches
That afternoon sunsets won’t be the same without you
For I know, that on the cheek, and beneath that top
Is a face that wins, colors that glow
That tells of evening in goodness we spent
A heart that shower love so innocent
For I know, that diaries, coins and cards
That songs, morning dews, and setting skies
Will never be special without you
Of memory we built when we are four
For I know, my dear love
That before I fell in love with your word
With singing birds and with poems
I fell in love with you first

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