All of it

I love your light I love your dark and everything between, 

I even love the things in you that I have not yet seen, 

Within, without, outside, you know — I love it all the same, 

Your heart, your soul, your mind, and even most of all your name, 

My Krystal Ann, let's make a plan to leave our fears behind, 

Create and build a world for us that only we can find, 

A world so bright and beautiful you only find in dreams, 

A world that feels like heaven or at least thats what it seems, 

Sometimes we do not get to choose the way that we find love, 

Sometimes you realize that choice was made by God above, 

I didn't choose to find you in that place that autumn day, 

But sure enough I did and now no doubts stand in my way, 

No doubts of what it means or what it is or what it's not, 

It's very obvious to see these things will not be soon forgot.

So may we move in harmony with thoughts we can't ignore,

To forge our destiny to find all that God has in store.

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