In a quiet place our paths aligned,
Not by chance, but by design.
A gentle smile, a sacred space,
Peace resting softly on your face.
No borrowed charm, no empty art,
Just a humble and honest heart.
Not here to boast, nor to impress,
Only a soul that God has blessed.
Let me be a light along your way,
A gentle warmth through everyday.
Not to claim, not to rush or bind,
But walk in step, unforced, unlined.
Let laughter rise without disguise,
Like morning light in open skies.
No hidden games, no clever schemes,
Only truth and shared dreams.
We'll take our time, slow and true,
Let God decide what love will do.
Plant kindness deep in common ground,
Where quiet joy is gently found.
Not for pressure, not for show,
But to let something peaceful grow.
If love should bloom, it will appear,
Rooted in faith, not haste or fear.
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A well crafted composition, dear Ma’am April...10++++