I Am His and He Is Mine
His gentle laughter
Eyes that dance
Wise beyond his years;
Yet childish as well
Growing up in a harsh world
Until we've met
Our lives came together and the pieces finally fit
He's the strength to my weakness
He's the laughter through my tears
Through the best and worst of times,
We stick together
Because I am his and he is mine.
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