I shall write and I shall sing
and when I finish, not a thing
that's sung or said
will ever compare to thoughts
in my head.

For these thoughts are more
than words or song.
They encompass how I yearn and long
for all the love I have for you
to be returned to me eternally.
Just as the dew returns each morn
and never leaves the grass forlorn.

Still I shall write and I shall sing
and know full-well that everything
is centered in my love for you.
For this, my love, is what I do.

Edwina Reizer

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