Beginings
That day in December,
I will always remember;
You brought me your love,
Like a sign from above;
Now from my heart,
You shall never depart;
You are my daily smile,
With me all the while;
The pulse in my veins,
That flow from my brains;
The vision of my eye,
The sound of my cry;
The beat of my heart,
Of my day the very start;
The darkness of my night,
The wings of my flight;
Never bring me strife,
Till the end of my life.
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