Whisper

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The whisper of morning’s dawn
and the rise of sun on each morn
is nothing compared to the warmth
of your smile

Your hold
And heart

It’s incomparable to
The comfort
And solace
In your arms

It’s nothing compared to
The delight
and excitement
In your eyes

When I whisper
Like the dawn
I love you more today
Than I did yesterday

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