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To lay a kiss on your lips,
So gentle and delicate,
It's like picking the drops of dew,
Off the petals of a rose.
I hold you close and feel safe,
Sheltered in from the rain,
From the storms that grow and surround me,
I take your hand and look into your eyes,
And see a heart made of gold and soul so pure.
You see you are an angel, an angel to me,
I could not help but fall madly in love with you,
the one who stole my heart.
I'm glad you did,
Because I could never find one such as you...
Someone who makes each day the best,
Each laugh the longest,
Each tear the saddest,
And a life, my life, worthwhile.
Copyright © Pam Hicks | Year Posted 2009
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