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It was love at first sight. She cherish me without restraining me
Her affection is discret yet as warm as can be.
It would be trivial to try to compare it to an image of warmth
You can relate to, because hers is as bewitching as her charm.
This woman can do no wrong in my eyes.
If she orders me to jump, my only question would be: how high?
Her gentleness can only be drown by her boiling point
In other words, if you push her enough you'll discover
That you can't splash around in sleeping water without getting wet.
She forgives my mystakes without knowing them . Therefore
She believes that her inputs will guide me back her way.
I recognize alot of myself in her, that's why she accepts my ways.
Maybe She identifies with a part of her that she didn't explore.
She's my motor, my origin & my destination.
Her path createdd mine, her highway inspired my own.
Driving through different scenery as only reinforce my only certainty
She's the love of my life, My nest, My ambition.