I hold that soft hand in mine
Such countless times each day.
Your smiles give me joy,
Yet nothing as divine,
As the soft wind that kisses my face
When you reach your arms
Out to me and hold me
In your warm embrace.
I search endlessly to find words to say
That as time passes by,
And seasons change from rose to snow,
While we are one, my favor shall never sway,
For the hold you have on my heart,
With your eyes that pierce my soul,
And the happiness you give me,
Will always make we wish we never part.
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