| Love is so precious, a rare
and beautiful gift Some people seem content to
let love drift
 Into their lives for only
a short while,
 They never seem to laugh and
they never smile.
 When love came into my life,
I wasn't sure what to do
 Should I stand in its way
or let it pass through
 So I held out arms and it
rested in my hands
 Love is with me now; it is
here where you stand.
 You came into my life; I couldn't
let you go
 Now happiness and laughter,
is all that we know.
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