To my future husband

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Your eyes like sweet September's gentle glow,


A kind heart and a face that love does show.


How could I forget, when love does brightly flow?



Though freezing winds may blow and nights grow cold,

Our love, like winter, finds its strength to hold.


As seasons pass, tears gently find their end,

Smiles etch stories, the sky our constant friend.


Within your arms, the night's embrace so warm,

With wit and love, we weather any storm.


Blessed and entwined in love's eternal flight,

Our words fit perfectly, like day and night.


My lover, companion, you are my all,

Together, unbreakable, we stand tall.


Like birds on high, through clouds of bright blue hue,

Our love, unwavering, stays strong and true.


Through seasons, hand in hand, our journey's roam,

In spirits, chapters of us find their home.

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