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To love someone is to behold the dawn,
A thousand births as they blossom and spawn,
Each moment a miracle, each change a delight,
In the garden of growth, where their spirit takes flight.
From the whispers of childhood to dreams of the stars,
You witness their struggles, their beauty, their scars.
As seasons keep turning, you stand by their side,
Through the waves of their laughter, the ebb of their pride.
With every small step, with every new phase,
You cheer from the sidelines, you’re caught in the blaze.
To love is to nurture, to watch and to learn,
As they dance through the ages, as their passions burn.
So cherish each heartbeat, each joy that you find,
For loving someone means embracing their mind,
You attend to the miracles, the rise and the fall,
In the tapestry woven, you’re part of it all.
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