Looking into the mirror
I can't imagine
Life without you
From holding your hand
To the sweet words
Of I Love You
I know life without you
Would not be possible
People say wounds heal
The loss of you will never heal
For you have made my life
A rainbow of love
That can never be replaced
As I wipe away my tears
I know God brought you
Into my life for a reason
Each day I smile inside
Knowing life without you
Would be heartbreaking
To say the least
Life without you would be empty
As you make me smile
Bring joy into my life
Like no one else has
Each day is a gift
For you are a angel From above
And I thank God for
Realizing I needed you
In my life
When it is my time to go
I just have one wish
To die in your arms sweetheart
For I love you
With all my heart
And do not know what
I would do without you by my side
I love you!
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Kenneth Watkins
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