In the season of gratitude, love blooms bright,
A harvest of emotions, pure and light.
Thanksgiving whispers in the autumn breeze,
Two hearts entwined with such gentle ease.
With every glance, a silent grace,
A dance of love, a warm embrace.
The table set with memories sweet,
A feast of love, a cherished seat.
In the golden glow of candlelight,
Your love, a beacon, shining bright.
Thanksgiving's warmth, a flame that grows,
In every word, the affection it shows.
Through pumpkin pie and cranberry delight,
Our love unfolds a wondrous sight.
With every thanks, a pledge we make,
For love that's true, for love's sweet sake.
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Serena Smikle
Serena is a versatile writer who weaves magic with every stroke of the keyboard, with an unquenchable passion for storytelling, capturing emotions in poems, distilling wisdom in quotes, and crafting immersive narratives in novels.
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