To You From Me
A word, a phrase, a simple touch, these are the things that I crave so much. To
hear your laughter in the room, oh how I love the way it chases away my gloom.
Your honest smile, your refreshing view, these are the things that I love about
you. I look at you and love is all I see, what do think about when you look at me?
Copyright © Vickie Olmsted | Year Posted 2006
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