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Sweet and Splendid is the Vision of You, Love.
My heart knows no other,
But Truth will Speak in mortal tones
And Lapse in silence upon the Morrow.

When if, Perchance, Hope strays from me,
Twill ne’re again come to my eye,
That One as Beautiful as Thee,
Should fill my heart with Smiles.

Chance is but a Token Treasure,
Love is Faithful, Patiently,
When my heart Beats, but for You,
Present Pauses for Eternity.



Beautiful photograph found on Pinterest.  Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original Photographer.  Thank you~