With every passing season

by Tylor   Jun 14, 2007


Come take me,
Where you will always be,
Fore life without you,
I just couldn't guarantee.

Everyday is special,
When you are here,
Everyday your gone,
Is another day I fear.

In time, all things fade away,
But my love for you,
Grows stronger with each passing day,
It is so pure and true.

If ever you should leave,
Please take me with,
Because everyday your gone,
Is another day I miss.

I'm writing this poem to you,
For obvious reasons,
To tell you I love you,
With Every Passing Season.

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