Proud
You don't know how proud,
I am of my man.
You just don't know what his recent actions,
Mean to me.
My sweetie is acting ever so sweet.
He's loving me more with his might.
I'm just so happy for the little things,
That are currently happening.
I'm going to keep praying,
And being proud of him.
I want my state of proudness to never end.
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