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so many pleasures


When I was young, I couldn’t think What it would be like to be older.How could I know it would bring such joy Just to cuddle my head on your shoulder. So many things bring happiness now, Like a rub on the back or a smile And my feelings for you are stronger today Than they were when you walked down the aisle. When I was young, my fondest wish Was a marriage that could be this good. Where we’d work through pain to laugh again As loving partners should. As the days drift by we’re settling in, To a life that’s rich and rewarding. Just sharing with you is a dream come true; You’re a pleasure well worth hoarding! I’m happy with you; To me, you just shine ,And I’m blessed and thankful that you are mine.
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