poem
She is the apple of my eye,
The reason that I live.
She is all that I could wish for.
My heart to her I give.
It is for that someone special
These words that I do pen,
To thank her for always being
She has the will to live until
The last breath she does take.
There is the love within her heart,
Such good memories to make.
The reason that I live.
She is all that I could wish for.
My heart to her I give.
It is for that someone special
These words that I do pen,
To thank her for always being
She has the will to live until
The last breath she does take.
There is the love within her heart,
Such good memories to make.
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