GIFT OF LOVE



Never has anyone loved me the way that you do.

My heart abundant with love I give to thee,


and that love is returned to me wrapped up,

even more beautifully each and every time.

Some people would call it magic,


 because it is not tangible by the hands.

I call it a gift,


I call it our love.

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