Love

When I think of our love
I feel weak inside
Nothing else matters
I’m swept away in a tide

The way you touch me
With your hand so big
I feel secure wrapped in your arms
Never let me go

Will this last for life?
I hope so
Although we cannot predict time
Celebrate everyday as if it is our last
I cherish you in our present and past

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