Special one, why the frown?
Don’t let life get you down.
Sure, things don’t look so hot.
You’d rather be where you’re not.
But smile, special one. Smile.
I know you haven’t in a while.
Your heart aches; lonely and sad.
But trust me when I say, “Be glad.”
You are my special one; mine alone.
Now soften your heart from stone.
Trust in me; in love divine.
My special one, you will shine.
And then you will finally see
What it means to be loved by me.
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