Mine

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Time and tide waits for none,
But it did stop when your eyes met mine,

Your soul is beautiful like no one else's
It stand outs, for brightly it shines,

What wouldn't I give to relive,
The feeling of your hands holding mine,

Nothing lasts  forever, but I know,
Our love will never decline,

For you light up my world,
Like the lights, bright, in the city line,

I am always at peace in your arms,
You are my home, you are my Shrine.

Can't wait for the future when we'd be  no more apart,
Reading our old letters, sipping old wine.

I am so grateful for the day you said yes,
That beautiful night of December nine.

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