When We First Met, You Seemed a Timid Doe
|When we first met you seemed a timid doe.|
I hardly noticed you, nor did you me.
Now you are a mother and my wife,
And I find it a miracle to be.
You are for me a fresh, eternal springtime,
I don't tell you enough how much I love you,
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