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Who are you but the sunrise on an early morning? Will anything be so sweet as your lips? I find myself smiling knowing that no matter what I do for you, I will always want to do more. Even in a state of melencholy, the warm glow of your face resurects me from my voided grave. You bring me peace, washing me of my pain. Through your eyes, I see the worth my creator gave me. Through mine, I see one who is more perfect then the first snow on a gorgeous winter day, more beautiful then the mountains in front of a pied sunset, more soothing then the most calming day on a breezy beach. When you speak, the voice of an angel penetrates my ears, intreguing them to listen more. How I ever managed before, or ever thought I knew about love, I will never know. It is from your eyes that I saw the truth, from you words I first heard of Amor, from your touch I felt what is real. By any other name says good Romeo, but by me, I say but no such name has the power as yours. It speaks to me with no words, it moves all obsticles from the path, it holds me true. Your sweet soul would make coffee too sweet. It would keep me true. I am addicted to your nature, I am pulled to your personality, I am drawn to your soul, but I am made for you.

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Who are you but the sunrise on an early morning? Will anything be so sweet as your lips? I find myself smiling knowing that no matter what I do for you, I will always want to do more. Even in a state of melencholy, the warm glow of your face resurects me from my voided grave. You bring me peace, washing me of my pain. Through your eyes, I see the worth my creator gave me. Through mine, I see one who is more perfect then the first snow on a gorgeous winter day, more beautiful then the mountains in front of a pied sunset, more soothing then the most calming day on a breezy beach. When you speak, the voice of an angel penetrates my ears, intreguing them to listen more. How I ever managed before, or ever thought I knew about love, I will never know. It is from your eyes that I saw the truth, from you words I first heard of Amor, from your touch I felt what is real. By any other name says good Romeo, but by me, I say but no such name has the power as yours. It speaks to me with no words, it moves all obsticles from the path, it holds me true. Your sweet soul would make coffee too sweet. It would keep me true. I am addicted to your nature, I am pulled to your personality, I am drawn to your soul, but I am made for you.