'You' is such a lovely word

It's simple, so I'm undeterred

From using it so commonly

Although it means the world to me.


'Are's another, quite as small,

But strong as well, as I recall,

A glue to stick the simple 'you'

To what you are or say or do.


And 'loved' is final, and more rare,

Even stronger, yet I dare

To bond my soul decisively

To 'you', my sole security

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