I recall well the way it started

Love moved in quite bold-hearted

Overwhelmed me in a rush

Voicing airs like some sweet thrush

Emanating from above


Given this a beginning so brash

Each moment then our love should crash

Refreshing friendship makes love grow

Respect and warmth I love you so

You are my own dear sweet love

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