Showing Love
I may not always compliment,
My words have become choice and few,
I've come to the conclusion,
It's all about what you do,
I've written my heart on paper,
So many times, I cannot count,
But most of the time my pen hit the paper,
My heart was trying to figure it out,
I value the words of my heart,
And all that needed to be said,
But the true test in this life,
is what you do with what you've said,
when I show you rather than just say it,
My heart than feels complete,
And all the words will fall into place,
To prove just what I mean,
love never looked so beautiful,
Until that final day,
That I can put into action,
All the words my heart has to say.
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