The beauty with in

The beauty with in is something to see
Ive been blessed you shown it to me
so many times we look with our eyes
and not from our hearths where true feelings lie
i could write a book and you still wouldn't see
your a wonderful guy and i want you with me
as the book unfolds as you turn each new page
my love as a story released from its cage
like a dusty old chest,old and forgotten
where the wood looks warped and the shackles rotten
but your drawn to it closer to see what it holds
sensing a treasure of riches untold
just blow of the dust...hear the creek of the hing
and i promise you William you'll find a love with no end!!!

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