Love Grows Deep
Whether you're my
spouse, my parent, my sibling, my child, my boss, my co-worker or my friend
I do love you.
Because I love you our boundaries we established.
Our faithfulness can now run deep.
Our spirituality is our bedrock.
Our respect we will keep.
Our patience interlocked.
Our kindness is free.
Our inner peace can't be knocked.
Our joy is perceived.
In all of these our love grows deep.
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