I think about you,
need you and want you.
You seem so perfect,
how could you be true?
Sometimes I doubt,
my gut and senses.
Just want to come out,
and take all the chances.
Soulmate,
is there such a bond.
If there is, I found it,
it really does astound.
You surprise me,
every day.
I get love struck,
forget what to say.
What else could I need,
what else can I say.
No matter what happens,
you always make my day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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