My Warmth

September 30, 2017

My days are happier

My life is fuller

My nights are sound

I am happiness bound

And as the nights get colder

my heart grows warmer

because with you here

my life is clear

It's easy to see

and not hard to believe

That you are my love

my innocent white dove

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