December 14, 2011
By , Lancaster, OH
To stare into her dark blue eyes.
To sit by her like my dog sits by me.
Her hair, like the dawn's endless minute.
Her smile, as beauitful as a moonlit night.

As we watch a movie of tears.
As we talk about our interests.
As i hold her during a dark storm.
As she giggles at my jokes.

When we grow into later years.
When we start to understand.
Why we live,
Or why we know.

Why love is an endless hope.

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