EVERYDAY...

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    EVERYDAY...

    Everyday I see her beautiful face
    And I thank God for His good grace
    The beauty she has that I see in my eyes
    From the early morning till the rising skies.

    Everyday I hear her voice that is high
    And her smile, I’ll never say good-bye
    I love you with all of my heart
    Till death do us part.

    Everyday I hold her at night
    Keep me close in my sight
    Hoping I’ll see her at the break of dawn
    Wishing her love will not be gone

    Everyday I feel her touch
    And I know I love her so much
    I thank God for giving me eyes to see
    And now I know that she is the one for me.

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    cliftondurant commented on EVERYDAY...

    04-15-2009

    I LOVE THIS POEM LOTS OF MEANING KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK

    BridgetBowen commented on EVERYDAY...

    04-13-2009

    Very nice

    WordSlinger commented on EVERYDAY...

    04-04-2009

    Beautiful I gave it a 10

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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