The Priceless Gift.

[Once upon a tryst, when the sun was rising,Mike and Jane,several miles away on their beds talked through phones.]

Mike:  Hey girl

Jane:  [Just woke up cheerfully responded]
           Hey Mike

Mike:  You have a good day?

Jane:  I know I'm going to have a wonderful day

Mike:  Me too,
           I wish I spend every week and moment with you

Jane:  You will be bored in a week

Mike:  I can never be bored of you babe,
           you are a real gift,
           you give my life a lift

Jane:  Oh,
           now you want to make me cry

Mike:  [stepping out of his bed]
           Step out to your balcony,
           I want to give you a gift
            that is as priceless as you are.

Jane: [Her countenance sparkled with some amazement]
           A gift?
           now?
           how?

Mike: [Demanded again while floating toward the porch]
          Just step out to your balcony babe

Jane: [leapt out of bed with a long whispers]
           Ha...


[Mike and Jane in their homes raised their faces toward the east to the sun smilling.]


Mike: Babe,
           this one is just for you.
          Thank you for bringing sunshine into my life

Jane: Oh...Michael...
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