I thought we'd be at home together.
With a little Family safe and sound,
Broken Words come in the way.
Mistaken to be Lovers,
But I think of you now and long
To hear your voice,
To hold you and keep you warm
For that moment.
Each moment as priceless
As Gold , Frankincense, and Myrrh.
As an offering of love,
To not only us,
But to our Lord,
Who created the Earth, Heaven, Moon, and Stars
And this love was a part of it all.
I will never Forget you.
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