Precious…
my precious!
my deific gift;
Like an exquisite
prayer divine,
a holy call
I can call mine.
.
Silver and gold
No value holds,
When you’re with me
Telling stories untold,
angelic or hoary,
Of love and glory.
.
Precious…
My precious
Great love for you
I hold.
A love so deep
That can’t be told.
.
Forever like a prayer
With me, in my heart
In every beat, you throb,
Forever, nonstop.
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