You're the first thought in my morning light,
And the last before I sleep at night.
Your smile's the spark the stars would chase,
The moon feels shy beside your face.
Every laugh you give feels like spring,
Like flowers bloom just listening.
The world turns softer when you're near,
Even silence sounds sweet to hear.
If love's a song, you're every rhyme,
The melody I play in time.
In this big world, one thing is true—
My happiest place is close to you
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