Im in love your personality, your traits, your body, your humor, your feelings.
If it wasn't you it wouldn't be someone else.
Nobody is perfect, but your definitely one of those who is the closest to perfection.
You are like the moon that light the path to people that are lost in the mist.
Yes im a poet, yet my capacity face a wall when it comes to describe how much you bring to me and to all of us.
Be yourself, enjoy living, enjoy life because nobody can live yours the same way as you do.
Your kindness is a true blessing for me but mostly for you.
I don't love you, but i do love your smile, i don't love you but you bring joy and peace to my true self.
If it isn't love, it is thankfulness, still, it is a small word to describe what you bring to me, to us, to people and to the world.
Then, yes it is love. I love you.
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L'ignorance d'un simple Homme.
PoetryJust a bunch of english and french words. Seulement un tas de mots anglais et français.