The Light of Love
In every whisper of the wind, I hear your name, A gentle spark that grows into a steady flame. The world may turn and seasons fade away, But my heart chooses you with every passing day. Like stars that guide the sailor through the night, Your love surrounds me with its tender light. So let this promise stand, forever true, My Valentine, my soul belongs to you.
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