Us

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Like a storm that howls through the night, 

or a pair of doves takes to flight.

Some things in this world just work,

under shadows, they lurk.

Trees and bees,

rocks and streams. 

Who knows why certain things are,

like why your eyes are the brightest star.

Or how your voice is prettier than a harps song. 

I count the days till I can hold you all night long.

I'm yours and your mine,

until the end of our time.

Where we will go I have no clue,

but I do know it will be an adventure because I'm next to you. 





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