purelove
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She is there carrying the woods
In the dawn morning, stepping her foots
The cool breeze teases her,
Tries to touch her, move her hair,
Comes close to her, she is helpless
The bright yellow rays fall to her,
Rainbows and butterflies,
Endless laughter, that’s
You and me
Although we fight at times,
Neither of us gave up. Oh we’re
Delightfully in love!
All that matter is what we have
My little love, she means the world to me
She's so beautiful, thats all I want everyone to see
Six months old, yet she's been through a lot
All I can think of, is all of the battles that shes fought
