Wednesday, September 23, 2015 james robert

if i wrote a million words
they would all be the same
they would all speak to you
they would echo your name

if i said what was in my heart,
in my mind, and in my soul;
i would only say i love you
and your happiness my goal

if i lived one hundred years
and was deemed earthly poor
your love would make me rich
and i'd hunger never more

if i had but one grand wish
to pin upon a shooting star
i wouldn't change a thing
for i love you as you are

September 23, 2015



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