I saw her on a Shining Day
Never again in such a way
A great Timing
when my heart pounded Rhyming
I have the Vision
to walk with her
set me on the mission
to make all the way for
Her's an innocent face
With a joyful grace
Mine's an innocent smile
Stalling everyone for a while
When I Smile
She bows her head in a Style
and deep in her
flows Vinegar
With all the favours in consent
we talked a lot
shared most in thought
and walked to an Ascent
There I looked into her eyes
Beautiful, brown and So nice
Frozen me into ice
in the world of Butterflies
with all the eternal ties
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WHICH WONDERFUL POEM FROM A WONDERFUL POET I always I was your fan, you know, and never I will forget you. Tilly Boesche-Zacharow