What is love?
The smile of your best friend,
the soft flutter of the heart,
The time with her you spend,
knowing you must depart.
What is it but a feeling,
perhaps a dance of grace,
or an occasion of healing,
when two souls embrace.
Whatever it may be
The look in your eyes,
the one I long to see,
breaks out on your face,
whenever you see me
With every sweet kiss
and every gentle hug
you are the only miss
I will ever love
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