I love the feel of a gentle breeze
Caressing my skin
I love the smell of the earth
After heavy rainfall
I love the warmth I feel
Holding sleeping babies
I love the images and story
Told in a dance
I love seeing the smiles radiant
On faces of loved ones
I love the tinkling laughter
Children unburdened have
I love to know that somewhere
Someone cares
All these things I love
The least I love is me
Caressing my skin
I love the smell of the earth
After heavy rainfall
I love the warmth I feel
Holding sleeping babies
I love the images and story
Told in a dance
I love seeing the smiles radiant
On faces of loved ones
I love the tinkling laughter
Children unburdened have
I love to know that somewhere
Someone cares
All these things I love
The least I love is me
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