If Love was English Class
It may be raining outside,
But your sunshine lights the world,
Clearing confusion, and adding sense
That doesn’t make sense
To anyone else.
Your eyes are blue,
Like the water in the lake,
So clearly reflecting
How you feel about me.
Your name rings so loudly in my heart
That I can hardly hear
People telling me that
I’m simply not enough,
Yet it whispers in my ear,
“I love you.”
Your words are like the music
You sing to me each day,
Telling me that tomorrow
You’ll love me even more.
Loving is a verb,
And also is a noun,
So if love was English class,
You’d be the best teacher.
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