I'd like to see your face first thing in the morning.
Tomorrow like yesterday,
I'll want to love you with all my heart.
Tomorrow and forever,
I'll pray to hear you laughing.
Tomorrow and all my life,
I'll need you like I need my breath.
Tomorrow and till eternity,
I'll wish you happiness.
Tomorrow and every living hour,
I'll send your way warm sunshine and a gentle breeze.
Tomorrow I'll hold you in my arms
But today....
I'll count my blessings and just be content.
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Love,true, is about passions and heightened emotions and boundless jubilation....but it isn't love unless it washes you over with the warmth of that simple, certain contentment;unless it makes you serenely happy;until it fills you with the humility of someone who is truly blessed...and unless you know it, the true worth of that rare and precious blessing...
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