History In Seconds
I cant say I love you without having beautiful chords in my ears.
I have a story to tell about your beautiful heart for years.
You nurture my flesh and bones like a piece of art,
Painting your sunshine within the rainbow inside my heart.
What a history I have with you my love.
How I know you now is,how I wanted to spend the rest of my life,
My vows that paints a picture of your nature in my eyes.
I wouldn't have it any less than these , my wife.
Growing beneath your embrace, comforting in these strife.
History written in Heaven, my love.
Numbers can’t compare with how many times I stared into you.
Counting the fallen leaves just to find the right musical words,
To tell you how beautiful you are, no one else can compare.
No wealth can compare with the worth that’s inside you.
This kind of love chords is a history to tell, My love.
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