Your love is my token sometimes
I feel undeserving of it and with a sigh
I exhale those emotions and clear thoughts
Favorable laughter in a positive way you taunt
Me with delightful gestures
Your arms and warm hugs are my pleasure
Nothing has measured to the increasing
Love defined token that is gifted, now I am believing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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