Behold Your Kiss

How do I measure this bliss for God has showered upon me?
A generous gift of a man I've never dreamt that could be.
A love so special, kind and exhilarating.
A love that's giving without taking.
A gentle kiss that stops my world from shaking.
Never again without the hands that warms my heart.
In the depth of my soul, you're loved the most.
This life, full of its lushness, dreams and hopes;
my wish to cherish and behold;
to walk into the sunset;
to watch the dawn of our brand new world.

by Agnes Gabriella Lee

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