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I love you like the flower loves the sun,

I love you like the flower loves the sun,
how it rises from the earth,
when winter is done,
like a mother giving birth,
it is magical.

Just like you're beauty and grace,
i look at the sky full of glittery light,
and i see you're shining face.
Unique like a shooting star.
My heart picks up its pace,
when i think of you.
I know how happy it makes you when i say,
how much i love you.
Poet of the River
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