Feb 05, 2009 07:37
You are the sun that wakes me in the morning,
And the moon that I go back to sleep to at night.
You are the air that I breathe,
And the rock that I cling to.
Like a beacon in the night,
You light my way to safety,
And in your arms I know that life couldn't get better than this.
love,
jyan
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