Rainbow Valley
It's never planned to write another
But they always come, 'cause there's no other
Someone I would write these for
On you my tenderest thoughts do pour
When I think of you, the words then flow
My heart in literary glow
To try to dam the ballad spout
They'd only find a new way out
I want with my words to caress
Your heart with delicate finesse
To hug you through my writing pen
To kiss through verses, thoughts, and then
In one grand ode I'd say it all
How much I've loved you, long the haul
That this has been since I first knew
That it was there in full purview
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