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Could the angels see you as I do

Is their vision any deeper than I feel

Are the clouds not your umbrella

The sun, your own personal lamp

And I, to admire you alone

Would the wild be tame before you

Birds singing beauty of you in song

Colors of the butterflies not match your smile

Could your glow be shown

In the night, stars blink at you

Your voice to my ear like honey to my mouth

May I lay beside you and admire

Say to you my dreams beneath the moon

It is you, you that I love....forever

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