He sits there with a picture of you,
Silently admiring,
Silently admiring,
_
His shining eyes spell-taken and
Smile untiring.
Smile untiring.
_
He does not love so much your figure's
Beauty charming,
Beauty charming,
_
Nor your glistening cyan eyes he finds
Awe-inspiring;
_
What he loves most is the glorious soul he sees
Inside residing.
_
He sits there with a picture of you,
Silently admiring.
Silently admiring.
1 comment:
Where did this come from? its amazing! how did you put my exact thoughts into words?
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