You are My Home

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In the garden of our hearts, love blooms,
Like a gentle melody, soft and sweet tunes.
Through stormy nights and sunny days,
Our love shines bright in countless ways.
Hand in hand, we walk the path of dreams,
Where hope dances in the moon's silver beams.
Together we conquer all that may come,
For in each other's arms, we find home.

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