All the beautiful birds that fly,
all the colorful scenes and clear sky,
means nothing to me,
when i look into your eye.
all the love songs,
all the music to rejoice,
means nothing to me,
when i hear your voice.
all the comfort and solace,
the most luxurious place,
mean nothing to me,
when i feel your embrace.
all the world's wealth,
all the things of high value,
mean nothing to me,
because i have you..
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I like this poem...this is true love