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My Dearest Love, I write these words for you

  • Writer: samuel gaitan
    samuel gaitan
  • Aug 19
  • 2 min read

(Verse 1)

To say something that feels forever new

Though poets speak of passions, fierce and grand

No words they write could make you understand

The river of my love, so deep and wide

A universe of feelings held inside.

"I love you" are the words that people say

But my heart beats in a more profound way.

(Chorus)

I love you more than "love you," can't you see?

More than the stars in all eternity.

More than the sun adores the morning dew,

My soul was born to only worship you.

And I love you more than any man before,

Has ever loved, or ever could explore.

This isn't just a feeling or a part,

It is the very beating of my heart.

(Verse 2)

I've read the tales of lovers in the past,

Of epic loves that were not meant to last.

They built their thrones on promises and sighs,

But I see galaxies within your eyes.

Each smile from you, a masterpiece of art,

That sends an echo crashing through my heart.

They say that love's a game that people play,

But this is real, and it will never fade away.

(Chorus)

I love you more than "love you," can't you see?

More than the stars in all eternity.

More than the sun adores the morning dew,

My soul was born to only worship you.

And I love you more than any man before,

Has ever loved, or ever could explore.

This isn't just a feeling or a part,

It is the very beating of my heart.

(Bridge)

Let others write their sonnets and their rhymes,

And speak of love that's tested through the times.

But my devotion is a silent vow,

To love you more than I did even now.

It grows with every breath I take, it's true,

My world begins and finds its end in you.

(Chorus)

I love you more than "love you," can't you see?

More than the stars in all eternity.

More than the sun adores the morning dew,

My soul was born to only worship you.

And I love you more than any man before,

Has ever loved, or ever could explore.

This isn't just a feeling or a part,

It is the very beating of my heart.

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