What is my love for her?
A smile on my face I cannot lack
100 percent her score I mark
Like a lit candle in the dark
Like morning dew she is
Those gone days I’ve seen her rise
Nose scratching and eye hitching
Like a cat after two mice
For her I can write a thousand poems
And giving them all the same rhyme
All randomly she’s in the realm
And she will be still the past of time
A beautiful star
She is one of a kind
More glorious than art
What can I say of her?
As cool as a winter morning
Shinning like Gold in a summer sun.
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