My Beloved American
My beloved American,
you came like morning light,
turning ordinary moments
into something warm and bright.
In your smile, I find a home,
in your voice, a gentle song;
wherever life may lead us,
with you is where I belong.
You are the dream I never knew
my heart had waited for—
a love that makes the world feel new,
and leaves me wanting more.
So take my hand, my dearest love,
and let our story start;
for no matter where the road may run,
you'll always have my heart.
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