Love
She Is So Much
From The Poems of Madison Cawein (1907)
She is so much to me, to me,
And, oh, I love her so,
I look into my soul and see
How comfort keeps me company
In hopes she, too, may know.
I love her, I love her, I love her,
This I know.
So dear she is to me, so dear,
And, oh, I love her so,
I listen in my heart and hear
The voice of gladness singing near
In thoughts she, too, may know.
I love her, I love her, I love her,
This I know.
So much she is to me, so much,
And, oh, I love her so,
In heart and soul I feel the touch
Of angel callers, that are such
Dreams as she, too, may know.
I love her, I love her, I love her,
This I know.
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MLA
Cawein, Madison. “She Is So Much.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/cawein/179/.
Chicago
Cawein, Madison. “She Is So Much.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/cawein/179/.
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