Even if I could give you everything
it could never be lovelier
than each day full of flowers
from your garden’s keep.
A day filled with butterflies
flittering upon your heart;
A day when gentle breezes
caress your pretty face
and play the magic of chimes
rambling their notes across the woodland
where there is so much to share
because there is unending love there.
And yet, each day is a precious gift
that we are together.
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