Your love is like a shinning light,
Makes me to be seen so bright,
To marry you dear can't wait,
But to give your love more weight.
Your romantic words are so sweet,
As the sun comes from the East,
And slowly moving down to West,
You will always remain the best.
I promise you my dear to treat,
Treat your love with fresh fruit,
Fruit which will remain great,
Great and no one will drop it flat.
In your love I feel like am in a jet,
Which takes me around the suit,
Suit of love cherishing in new boat,
Dear let me take care of your about.
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