*Is it your smile or is it your grin,
is it something that comes from within?
Is it that you could never do harm
or is it that curve of your lip when you yawn?
Iīm not sure what it is, donīt know where itīs from,
But I do know this.....
You are much loved.
From the day you were born, Iīve been like sky high,
If I were to lose you, I would rather die.
I would die thousand times, Iīd suffer agony and pain.
If I were to lose you,...... My world would end right today.*
This is called "Much Loved" and I wrote this on my way
to hospital to visit my wife and son.
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