I Love Her, What More Can I Say

I want to dedicate this poem to MY Sparkling Diamond.

I love her, I love her, I love her.
What more can I say?
I love her smile, her giggle, the way any room brightens up when she walks in.
I love how she has such a gentle voice,
I love the way she walks,
I love the way she hates some of my friends,
And I love the way she dresses.
But there isn't one thing I can say that I love about her more than anything,
Cuz I love all of her.
Although I love all of her I don't think that she loves all of me.
But wether or not she does that can't stop me from loving her.
Why?
Because love is like oxygen, love is the very thing that lifts us up to where we belong, love is something no one can live without, and the greatest lesson you'll ever learn is to love, and be loved in return.