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I find in you what in Heaven one finds
That with every rich moment grows
A seasons quantity of paradise found
Where loves honor I will uphold

For I see in you free as cross winds
Filled vessels of love from your heart
Begging for a chance to begin this day
Longing for a real chance to start

In living these time these joyous hours
Where rare pleasantry we do employ
I sit and watch the caring of a flower
Whom each day brings alive a sweet joy

For I have found in you a heavenly bliss
One whose endearing love will always grow
For I find my love for you to be in fact
An immortal to deaths eternal cold.

April 1977

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