On this path we call life...
It is no secret that I love you
you are the sunlight in my morn,
warming my soul with your charm
and your most loving hold.
It is no secret that I love you
you are the sunlight in my morn,
warming my soul with your charm
and your most loving hold.
It is no secret that I love you
as I write to celebrate ,
the magic of two souls
and the path directed by
fate.
It is no secret that I love you,
from whispers to mountain shout,
so the world will know
what true love is all about.
brightened the autumn leaves,
the orange and yellow colors
shimmer upon the trees.
Hum a wordless tune
yet still it speaks of you,
from my soul the release
whispers of "I love you."
The beauty of the season
captures in varied hues,
like the dreams of my heart
reach out and hold you.
Hum a wordless tune
yet still it speaks of you,
from my soul the release
whispers of "I love you."
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