My Gift to You

A gift of gold, or diamonds bright,
that would not mold in the day or night.
And all the Earth, and Heaven too,
would not be worth my gift to you.
For Love is my gift, to last for all time,
and to you I give this Love of mine.
So cherish it true, like the Suns' warm ray,
my gift of Love to you , forever and always.

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