A year ago I gave to you
A poem and a rose.
Then since that day I’ve written you
Some songs and even prose.
Though many words and many thoughts
Are shared within those lines,
No words could ever quite express
My joy now that you’re mine.
Yet, even so, I’m going to try
To share my feelings here.
I love you now, with all my heart,
And always will, my dear.
Feb. 9, 1992
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