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MY LOVE FOR YOU

My love for you has no color
Has no shape and it is elusive to describe its texture
It is more fluid than any liquid or gas, it can fit into container of any shape and size
So you can keep it however you want
My love is precious and scare                                                            
Thanks to God I am the only one that can give it or keep it
Though it is too precious to be kept hidden inside of me so I put in on your lap
I give it to you to keep, to use but never to abuse

I put it on your lap to pet it and adore it
Show the world that you own the best
And certainly all that is left is the rest
I give you this love without reserves that you can use it wisely
Preserve it because of its scarcity
And feel proud to holding and always beholding its beauty
For it is yours to keep, yours to user but never to abuse

My love for you is like Genesis
It is formless and void but full of the power
Untamed, untouched, unchanged waiting for your word to create all the beautiful and say it is good
Yes, my love is naïve tender and untouched
Yet full of the promise of life and I give it to you, new and yearning
For it is yours to keep, yours to use but never to abuse
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