Fourteen

Two fourteen a love is new
Blessed into a love that grew
Fostered, fed, filled with love
Given blessings from above
The love that cycles round each year
This love for you that I hold dear

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.