You embrace my heart with
Whispers in the night...
You are the first glimpse for
My heart's eye when morning sun rises.
You make me glad to be alive,
My love, you are the breath that scatters air
For leaves to dance under my footsteps;
You burst forth with song and laughter that
Give me joy sprinkled days!
Dorothy A. Holmes
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