Looking into eyes,
So pure and green,
Being dazed as it mystifies
The love not seen,
Time flies
Or so it may seem
When a heart cries
For a girl in a dream,
But in that dream
Was a girl so kind,
A girl not mean,
Alwais in my mind
A true beauty as always seen,
Holding her hand
Looking into her eyes
Straight into her heart,
I cannot believe
The greatness of love
I have for you.
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