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It Can't Be Defined…
For Us...
All I know is my world is terrific,
And every day… my heart is aflame
He's in my head, my heart my soul,
He's there again and again…
This wondrous feeling called love,
I had no concept of this emotion,
But there he is, every minute of the day,
Giving me total love and devotion!
His caring, compassion and strength,
Are untouchable, good, strong and true,
His love to me is unconditional,
There is nothing for me he won't do.
He lifts my spirits as high as can be,
The pinnacle of my life…
Nothing is a trouble to him…
He bears all my problems and strife.
He's the patience of a saint,
His heart is second to none,
And I am truly blessed…
Because his heart I have certainly won!
He loves me unconditionally,
And I love him with my heart and soul,
The day he breezed into my life…
Was the day my life was made whole.
How can one explain love?
Can we ever begin to define…?
This feeling so intense…
The feeling that's both yours and mine!
This wonderful emotion so hard to define…
It's within our heart and soul,
And constantly on the mind,
This feeling that makes us whole…
Yeah, I know, Rich again!
But like I say, I love him to bits!
And when you have what we have...
You will feel the same!
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