So many different ways to say, the words which matter most,
I should have found a way to say, in witty little toast.
I’d draw a picture on the wall, or write a lovely song.
or phrase it in an epic verse, which drags on for too long.
But deep inside my heart I know, and you will know it too,
that all the little things I do, I’m doing just for you.
It’s hard to be so sappy sweet, when sleep is not enough,
and days drag on, and work can be, entirely too rough.
So when I take the time to do, something small for you,
you know that it is just because, I love you through and through.
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