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By Naa Doodua Doodu
Our romance, my dearest book.
You came like a sunrise I did not see,
a tender heat that surprised my heart awake.
I attempted to rationalize it
but love does not require reason.
It only gets stronger.
You took my quiet, gray-stained days
and made them into a canvas filled with paint.
You are the missing piece
that I never knew I was missing.
With you, every day unravels
like a package of magic wrapped around something
precious.
So give me the opportunity to love you—
and let our tale turn the next page.
