Brown eyes,
With her complexion brightened,
Sun shined in the garden of Eden,
Duplicating her beauty and complexion,
Sun may be brighter than stars and diamonds,
But not like her
For it beauty was stolen from her,
She's like my brain
For she is the center,
Of the universe,
All the planets
Revolves around her.
Jupiter the largest,
Pluto the smallest,
But she chose to brighten my soul with her light,
The galaxy is dark
For I stole it light
And gravity
to balances my happiness
And eternal love I have for her,
Grey hair will never change her,
In my heart and the center of my nervous system
Forever she remains Florance,
Earthquakes and wars,
Sharp swords
From the mouth,
Can never extract our souls
Binded by grace
And love,
The blessing of earth
I'm blessed
For by grace it was given to thyself
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