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WHAT
I WISH I COULD DO I
hand it over to you… Hoping
you will accept it… Praying
to God almighty… You
will be careful and protect it… I
gently place it in your hands… And
you curl you fingers round… I
tell you, you now own it… In
me, it can not be found… You
grasp it firmly in your hand And
gaze into my eyes… You
realize this treasure… And
then begin to cry… I
am warmed at this and thankful… That
you can really know… That
this thing in your hand… Is
why I love you so… A
tear streaks upon your cheek… And
I begin to kiss it away… You
brush my hand aside… And
tell me what you have to say… “I
will carry this gift… In
a golden case… I
will never allow… Another
tear to streak you face”… I
look into you and you into I... I
know now that you do not lie... I
trust in you... I
gave you this... You
put it away... And
blow a kiss... This
is what I have been waiting for... This
is my brand new start... This
gift I give so freely... Is only but my heart...
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