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Love Across the Miles
Love Across the Miles
My love, I've never met,
Sound silly but it's true
I've touched not her face, and yet
The feelings still come through.
How can this be, one might ask
To love someone you've never seen
One might think, quite a task
Hard to explain, if you've never been.
Yet my love is real,
my heart knows
Things the mind can't feel
Like the beauty of a rose.
Just for her to be near
To feel her warm embrace
To this alone, I steer
'Tis the dream, I always chase.
I know I'll meet my love some day,
I know this to be true;
Face to face, I'll get to say
"Sweetheart, I Love You!"
I Love you always Mark
Feb. 2003
Grace was in all her steps, Heaven in her eyes,
in every gesture dignity and love.
John Milton
 
For she was beautiful -- her beauty made
The bright world dim, and everything beside
Seemed like the fleeting image of a shade.
Percy Bysshe Shelley

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