Loving you
Did not come naturally
And you sure don’t make it easy.
But what would be the joy
Of climbing a mole hill?
The higher the mountain
The greater the satisfaction
At having reached the pinnacle.
So although you make it hard
For me, I shall go on
Loving you.
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Very lovely–love takes courage, grit, endurance…
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