How do i love thee, let me count the ways
i love thee to the depth, breadth, and height
my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
for the ends of being and ideal grace
i love thee to the levels of every days
most quiet need by sun and candle-light
i love thee freely, as men strive for right
i love thee purely as the strive for praise
i love thee with a passion put to use
in my old griefs, and with childhood's faith
i love thee with a love i seemed to lose
with my lost saints-i love thee with the breath
smiles, tears os all my life- and if god choose
i shall love thee better after death heart
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My poetry
this journal will contain poetry that i have writen, my favorite poems, and love qotes.