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When you find love

Love to be found, in a lovely face,
Nothing is at all, is out of place.
Beauty to be heard, in a voice clear,
Makes me so happy, when I do hear.

Desire to be found, in eyes so bright,
Heart does a skip, at such a sight.
Caring is so felt, in some loving arms,
Holding me so tight, but doing no harm.

You can be found, with all these things,
Like an angel sent, not yet with wings.
I can be found, with love to share,
So I can show, how much I care

Copyright 1990 - 2013 Craig Wadner