If my love were an ocean,
there would be no more land.
If my love were a desert,
you would see only sand.
If my love were a star-
late at night, only light.
And if my love could grow wings,
I’d be soaring in flight.
Love lets you find those hidden places in another person, even the
ones they didn’t know were there, even the ones they wouldn’t have
thought to call beautiful themselves.
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