All This Time - Poem by Phil Panebianco
Even after all this time, our love still seems so new.
Everyday is a new beginning.
Another day of passion.
Another day of growing.
Growing together as one, in mind, body and soul.
Even after all this time, you still amaze me with all your accomplishments. And yes, I am so proud of you.
The way you are there for me through all the bad times.
I can never thank you enough.
Even after all this time, you are still my best friend.
Because of the way we talk, and all the queit nights spent at home, holding each other close.
Even after all this time, I still can't explain how much I love you,
still can't explain the feeling you give me, just by your touch.
Even after all this time, I still dream of our future, happily in love, forever.
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