Morning dew come to its bloom, where the sound of the chirping birds gently sways in the midst. You gently caress my heart with the love you gave. Another day, another start, an opportunity to fulfill and to feel the love i have chosen to accept. Giving me a reason, giving me light. You are my beloved, the lover of my soul. I may fall, I may fail yet still here you are loving me and patiently waiting for me to grow. My Lord, My God always and forevermore.
©lareia
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