Nature bequeaths to me a rare gem
More valuable than any precious stone
Which the eyes of man has ever behold,
Sparkling in beauty, ravishing in grace
Beam of joy, beacon of love,
Epitome of all good things encompassed in one
Just like a diamond in a field of stones.
For you are my joy, my hope, my heart, my number one priority.
You are my love,
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