It's with mere love that I look at you
and still do this come as the absolute truth,
calculable I tell about every beautiful thing of you,
and the depth of my love to you is undisguised
where I do entrust you with my deepest secrets,
where I see more and more of you
and as a human being your remain to me matchless,
where I view you like an angel
and still do this come as the absolute truth,
© Gert Strydom
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