in Poems

Your smile

I can’t tell you how much it means to me that you are here.
If I did, it would spoil the moment:
you would know how I feel, and the mystery would disappear.

So let me only say
that I am happy that you are here (and let my eyes say
that your presence adds value to my existence,
your smile makes my endeavours worthwhile,
your happiness is my happiness,
your dreams are my dreams
and I am grateful to have another day
to be with you).

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