Her smile and eyes
Alone are a beautiful thing
Yet together in conjecture
They form a remarkable & calming sight
Whosoever is the one she permits
To awake next to her is lucky
Blessed is he or she who gets to steal
A kiss from thy lips
Look deep into those hazel eyes
And whisper into her ear
You are forever mine
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