The moment I think of you I feel like I can breathe The air so fresh and pure and full as if like I was free. No amount of troubles could fill my heart as though No being on this earth cannot penetrate my soul.
The moment I think of you I feel like I can see The flowers created by the hand of the One that created me. You made me realise I am not who I perceive to be In your eyes I'm wonderful, beautiful as can be.
The moment I think of you I feel like I can fly. This line, i know now, is not cliche as these moments pass me by. I want a honeymoon in Paris, in a sweet cosy hotel room, That overlooks the tranquil of what we would be soon.
The moments I think of you I feel like I can hear The way your lightly talk to me with a whisper in my ear. I am no James Fenton, or Robert Frost, you see, But all I know is in this poem is my love to you from me.
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