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My forever giving present

My dream world turns out to be the real world

19/05/2021
My Forever Giving Present

Well you best imagine it,
 as I aim to make you happier,
with everyday that we make,
 every step of the way we take,
As I'll be always loving you.
You make me happy,
Even when it's cold and raining,
 inside or out.
You make me smile,
No end in sight,
No doubt.
Forever love and happiness,
Of which,
Neither will run out.
How possibly could it,
When my love for you,
I could scream and shout!
You radiate waves as high as heaven,
Waves full of might throughout.
As your true loves notions,
Are for Me,
For Bevan.
How many months has it been?
As I'm counting 7.
You're a miraculous human being,
Full of colour,
Like the wings of a bright and elegant peacock,
 mixed with an autumn looking pheasant.
Or colourful wrapping around you,
My forever giving present.
My Gods but you truly are surreal,
As in heaven sent.
As there's no woman who could compare to your beauty,
That's apparent.
So goodnight to my sweetheart,
My love,
My new lifes,
Now calm current.
Sleep tight in the dream realm,
And I'll see you in the morning,
When I sense your sweet and memorable scent!
XxxxxxxxxxxxX
 

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