With tender kisses, embarrassingly,
I will smother love, so steadily.
Mixed with care, thoughts and trust,
To the loveable girl, who is to me a “big star!”
My moments with her are very precious,
For our love will be continuous
With no end to end,
And no curves around the bend.
The young energetic life, in “Cathie”,
Self-responsible, head high on her shoulders.
That cute little face, the fun-loving one!
For the girl is very pretty, tenderly.
Has my heart found the treasured heart,
Of a life time… so tender and young?
For the last couple of weeks, I have thought of,
Nothing but this beautiful girl, ‘Cathie'.
Age does not matter to me at all,
As we all age, right from the time we’re born,
For myself, I’m old in thought and certainly young at heart.
Neither of us being older or younger will ever tear us apart.
It is a written fact of gospel truth,
For a man to love his woman.
Not to mistreat and to respect her,
While the woman also loves her man, the same.
Be it happy, excited and anxious,
That the light is shinning ahead.
It is the open door to endless love,
Of which our ‘real life’ cherishes.
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