When I behold you
I read your eyes
And write the manuscript of love
I delve deep into the ocean of contentment
Reading you is the only art I know
Writing you is the only way to stay alive for
You are my abode of peace
You are my life..

PHOTO CREDIT : GARIN CHADWICK
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