Love Is But A Dream
My love for her is like a river through time,
moving, flowing, changing yet remains constant and forever benign,
She is the light in my eternal darkness,
without her I'd be left in the dark and I'd be back to the emptiness,
Her love and effection,
keeps the beast inside without detection
She is my moon, my calming serenity,
keeps me sane instead of on the brink of sanity
I will be with her always,
So I'd be right at her side even if it's the end of days
She is my love, my happiness, my dream,
so may I never wake up
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