Small
Things
Do
I know you
love
me?
Without
question,
you
know I do.
And
if I have
some
questions,
you've
thought
of
all those too.
The
smallest
thing
you do,
like
the
unexpected
card,
or
the phone call
that
softly says
"to
let you know
how
special
you
are."
The
times I
wake
and see
first
thing,
a
smile from
you
to me.
The
times at
night
before
I
sleep,
a
love that's
meant
to be.
The anticipation
I see
on your face
as I gently touch
this treasure.
Your eyes aglow,
your lips
so curved,
in undisguised
pleasure.
The delight
that I feel
within
from unexpected,
signs,
increases as
I come to see,
your pleasure
grows with
mine.
I
don't need
those
things
to
let me know
that
you love
me
so.
But
it's nice
that
you do
take
the time
to
always
let
me know,
That
you think
of
me through
out
your day
in
warm and
varied
ways.
That
I walk
beside
you as
you
work
and
as you
start
your play.
You
never take
for
granted,
the
love
I choose
to
give.
You
treat
is
as a gift
that
gives us
strength from
which to
live.
Love
never
meant
you'd
have
to be
beside
me all
day
long.
But
the small
things
that
you
do for me,
make
us closer
when
you're
gone.
It's
like a
reminder
I
hold dear,
that
says you
take
the time,
to
let me know
I'm
in your heart,
just
as you're
in
mine.
The
love will
never
fade
away,
that
much I
can
say,
But
the
friendship
grows
and burns
more
bright
with
each passing
day.
The
small things
that
you
do
for me;
special,
sweet
and
kind,
I
treasure them.
I
treasure you.
My
heart
embraced
by yours
with
care, and
your's
embraced
in
mine.
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