I love you, my gentle one
The breeze that flows
‘Tween your arms and mine
As we peer over the mountainside
Fills me with love and comfort
At the choice I’ve made
The one I’ve loved
The one I behold.
I love you, my sweet one
When you look up to me
My heart melts
As your eyes reflect the love
Flowing from the fountain
That is your heart.
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To you my God, my Silent One, the Author of my life. To you do I dedicate these writings, in your hands are my thoughts.
