My One and Only, How I Feel

I could write a thousand words
And they would all be true.
I could create a soliloquy
And set it to a tune.
I could scream from high,
Compose it in the sky.
Paint a picture dear and bright,
But it would fall short of your light.
All this and more I could do.
And would do.
But with all the words in the world,
And tunes on the radio,
Colors bright in hue,
All of this and more falls short
Of spending one moment with you.


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