Patrick 'the pyropoet' littrell
Love - Poem by Patrick 'the pyropoet' littrell
The way you make me feel every day,
Is more then any words can say.
The happiness you bring to me,
Is more then you could ever see.
Happiness comes and happiness goes,
But my love for you just grows and grows.
The twinkle they say I have in my eye,
Comes from you and only I know why,
The reason is that I love you,
Without you I would not know what to do
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