For Thee

For thee the sun does burn and moon does shine down upon this Earth.

The winds blow and waters flow and creatures scamper in the woods.

For thee does the heaven glisten with thousands of points of light and the night sparkles like gems.

For thee does beat the heart in my chest.

For thee is this and all the rest.

Glenn J. Schworak

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