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I wrote this poem for my fiancée , now my wife. |
| Thinking, why I love you.. Brings me near a river Tired and thirsty, quite in trance And then I get that magic glance. You stand above the ether Quite as an Angel or a pretty fairy--- Casting a magic spell on me And I stand perplexed Thinking, if God has graced Ignorant of your charms, I take you in my arms And dance with you in bliss. It is then when you give the magic kiss And I get a new life Reverting to a kid--- When I know that I love you Just to survive. |