Poem #18

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The Only Special Service For You

Where shadow of hearts align,
Showing my genuineness brightly define.
They’re the promises that never stray,
Guiding us through each passing day.

A gesture offered, a favor done,
Hands extended, battles won.
Each task a testament, each deed a sign,
Of love’s enduring, steadfast line.

From dawn’s first light to evening’s end,
On which we depend.
In each commitment, a love revealed,
In every task, a bond sealed.

Let actions be the chapters we write,
In the story of life, both day and night.
For in serving and obeying, we do see,
The essence of pure and free.

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