Roses grow in winter at the sound of your voice
At times desolate, but deeply laden with emotion
It makes whatever happiness I have emerge from the darkness in which it dwells
It gives me light in a world of false ideals and words
Your words are true
Never deceitful in their meaning
You are honest in that which you tell
Whether you tell of joy or despair
Your eyes glisten
I see your reflection
All the criticism from a bitter world goes away I your sweet stare
I feel as though I’m in heaven and I’ve died
The warm serenity inside
Some say love is just a word
I will not label what I feel for you
All I know is that it’s real
It’s greater than words could ever reveal
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...thanks for sharing *HUGS* 
