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Dec 2018
My babe's humor, a treasure so dear,
Her laughter, nothing cuter, so clear.
All mine, with her father's approval,
Wishing our meeting had happened sooner.

Love wilder, growing with every word she speaks,
In the same building after a hiatus, emotions at their peaks.
On the bed, thoughts of her, her ring I hold,
Missing everything about her, memories untold.

Breathing love, notes played for the violin,
Not shallow but deep within.
Her eyes, her cheeks, her hand, her smiles,
In the symphony of my heart, love spans miles.
Written by
Islam Marzouk
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