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I love that he gave love it's request

I love to see his chest
I love to see him pass life's test
I love to see him like a guard with a behest
Put things in order lest
I get tricked by whatever takes love as a jest
And something stops us more than a pest
From being on a good dest
I love to see; for love, he make the protest
And like a mother bird even from a guest
She would protect her baby bird, in the nest
I love to see him in life put out his best
Inspiring me more than a winner of a contest
He helps my spirit and body get good rest
Because he gave love, it's request
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