Your My Everything

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Your My Everything

Your my eveything, your that friend I've always needed, your the one who has helped me, helped me carry on. your my everything, whatever I have needed, you are 'here' for me. your here in my high times, and my lows, here in my winters when it's cold, helping me do 'right' when that's hard, your my everything. I know you love me, I love you too, now and forever your my everything. Your my everything, your mercy-forgiveness, helps me start again so I'll shine for you.

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

wealthy’s Poems (3)

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