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Dear to my heart, you are. |
Dear earth, Dear land, Wish to the stars, For him to give his hand. I ask you, because i’d hate to demand, All the memories, and joy that i have planned, Do you think he’d understand? Twinkling i feel within me, Something i’ve never felt before, So magical, so free. Do you, as-well, agree? Do you, as-well, see? That me and him are meant to be. My heart pounding from my chest, As i spoke to him, Oh he his like a angel, So pure, so blessed. You might mock me for how i expressed, That i traveled the north, south, east and west, But for him, dear earth, i’d give the best. Within myself, i feel flowers sprout, And you might ask me, “What are you so inlove about?” Dear earth, hear my heart out, For he is the one, Without a doubt. Ah, yes! How could i forget the skies he painted, The trees and flowers he helped grow, My life, which he re-created. Dear earth, the chances of us separating are slim, Let me reach him before i hit the brim, Why, you might ask? Because i love him. |