"Silly Poem Written While You Sleep"
April 29th, 1983

When you're not with me, I miss your voice
'Cause I love you so much, there's no other choice
It's no bed of roses, or peaches and cream
But it's your face I see whenever I dream
Your love is truly my life's truest treasure
And my heart is yours beyond any and all measure
You're the reason the stars shine in the sky
I will love you forever - till the day that I die
(I pray that your voice is the last one I hear)
I love you beyond words, my precious, my dear

©1983 poetheart

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