You..
You're more beautiful to me, than a field of flowersSoothing and comforting, as spring time showers
Refreshing to the lungs, calm to the flesh
Better than a glass of cold water, when it's all you have left
To look at you, is like seeing heaven itself
You make anyone even in sickness, feel healthy and well
It's you who completes the cipher, three hundred-sixty degrees
You're the very reason, god sends us summer breeze
To be in your presence, is the greatest gift to man
The greatest of honors, you could never fully understand
And to feel your touch, is a blessing sent
Just a minute of your time, I can say my life's well spent
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