With the passing months
We have grown...
As beings
And as one
You have become a big
source of happiness in my life
From the first stages
of hello
To hands entwined
Filled with warmth
We have blossomed
I melt into you like
snow in rain
Found in your arms is
the place I want to be
Held tight
Growing...
Learning...
And being us.
©
2013
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