Once I met you,
nothing else seemed to be here
in this poor mind of mine -
then your smile, and eyes painted it
with color of soul's deepness.
It was raining,
but I haven't even noticed sky above
our heads.
Once I met you,
rivers became oceans -
ant became a giant -
and rose's smell became
a song of heavenly angels.
Once when I met you,
I find out my purpose on this World!
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