When I dream of my past,
You are there beside me.
It's your love that will last.
When I squeeze your hand at night,
When we're finally through with chores,
Your heart is really my heart.
I can't tell the difference anymore.
When we're laughing at the days ahead
Or the crazy today that began and fled. . .
When we just need a few minutes
To complete that thought or sentence. . .
I am thankful it's you beside me.
Your heart is really my heart.
I can't tell the difference anymore.
Happy 21st Valentine's Day, Dan!
I love you a lot,
Leigh Ann
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