There are things said,
There are things unsaid.
And somewhere in the middle,
Things that I understand.
A stare from the corner of your eyes,
The way you take care of your hair.
The giggle and the smile,
The way you say kee.
I am short of words,
Silent tale of my heart.
I let you lean over and listen,
To the heart that beats only for you.
Every moment to cherish,
From our days of vows,
To the end of times,
Forever mine, forever your.
Happy anniversary my love,
My honey pie, my darling dove.
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