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My Happiest Times

I’ve seen the fine paintings and sculptures in art
Where smiles were formed that lighten the heart;
Their beauty is dimmed when your smile shines,
Your smiles have painted my happiest times.

I’ve read the great classics and the poet’s sweet words
Where lines like “I love you” are constantly heard;
Those words have their beauty, but their meaning sure climbs
When spoken by you they’re my happiest times.

I’ve heard the grand music the critics acclaim
That moves the still heart and kindles a flame;
Compared to my lady, at best they’re a chime,
Each moment I’m with you is my happiest time.

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Wes Stephenson

Author, motorcyclist, poet, and adventurer. Let's journey together.



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