You Are My Joy
In the morning I turn to see your beauty and as you smile butterflies flutter around in my chest and I think, “You are my joy.”
When we walk down a path I take your hand in mine and your touch sends warmth through all of me and I think, “You are my joy.”
We float across the ballroom floor and with you near I smell your sweet scent; my senses find delight and I think, “You are my joy.”
I pass by you in the hall as you hum a charming melody and as my ears are filled with the soft alluring tones I think, “You are my joy.”
As I lay down my head at the end of the day and reflect on the blessing you are to me, I turn to you once more and I think, “You are my joy.”
5 years ago
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