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What more could one want or desire
when your heart feels as if its being serenated, by a beautiful, choir
What more warmth could one wish to transpire
when your heart, feels as bright and warm, as fire
What more, could i ever wish for
when i feel loved so great, and adored
What more could i ever dream to come true
or hope for in the heavens, behind the skies of blue
What more, could ever, i wish for desire or seek
when my heart is warmed by your , true loves RADIANT, glowing, heat
What more iin my life, living, and love could i ever want --from--above
than your, great, and abundant, true, true, love
A grand-child, their love, is so great, not mild
so special, when their joyous heart, so tenderly, innocently, randomly, smiles
What more greatness could i ever wish or want to achieve
than to have a grand-child who loves me, and my side never leaves
I could have dollars of thousands, millions, even a billion or more
but that would not be worth the greatness i now feel, as my wealth of little BELLA, my two year old grand daughter, i can tell you that for sure
By john d jungers
18 th of september 2016
when your heart feels as if its being serenated, by a beautiful, choir
What more warmth could one wish to transpire
when your heart, feels as bright and warm, as fire
What more, could i ever wish for
when i feel loved so great, and adored
What more could i ever dream to come true
or hope for in the heavens, behind the skies of blue
What more, could ever, i wish for desire or seek
when my heart is warmed by your , true loves RADIANT, glowing, heat
What more iin my life, living, and love could i ever want --from--above
than your, great, and abundant, true, true, love
A grand-child, their love, is so great, not mild
so special, when their joyous heart, so tenderly, innocently, randomly, smiles
What more greatness could i ever wish or want to achieve
than to have a grand-child who loves me, and my side never leaves
I could have dollars of thousands, millions, even a billion or more
but that would not be worth the greatness i now feel, as my wealth of little BELLA, my two year old grand daughter, i can tell you that for sure
By john d jungers
18 th of september 2016
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What more, could one want or desire
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