its so beautiful to be she
like a breeze across the sight of moon
on a night dark yet desirous
with shadows like a friend
whose presence felt when no one else
colors are few to match the sparkle
in those eyes which look in you
to reach places that you discover for
that sparkle is the light you longed
forever in the day covered with mist
melodies can bring life and some
invoke the state of dreams but none
can ignite the quest for calmness that
lies within her song albeit to her
its a matter of momentary speech
its beautiful to be she...
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