There is a warmth inside my heart that grabs me from within, It's the sparkle inside my eyes, and the dimple in my chin, It's the shine that is on my hair when I am sitting in the sun, It's the sundown behind the mountain when you know the day is done, It is the warm blanket that we sit in when we are cold, Nothing can describe this feeling, well, that's what I've been told, It's when you know there's an angel watching down on you from above, My friend I must tell you this is the wonderful life of Love.
Reason for writing:
I was in a good mood and decided to write.
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