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My arms will be here

when no one else will hold you.

Trust me with your heart.

My love towards you

grows like a magnificent and cute

olive tree

Hard monday mornings,

cold and rainy Winter days,

everything passes.

Colourful flowers

No more black and gloomy days

Spring is on its way

Every sunrise is

As gorgeus and lovely as

Your great winning smile