In fields of words, I roam with grace,
A poet's soul, a boundless space.
With ink-stained skies and verse-lit seas,
I weave the tapestry of dreams that please.
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You are the springtime in the garden of my life,
Without you, everything feels empty, causing inner strife.
The sweetness of your smile, the warmth of your embrace,
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In the realm of dreams, I wish to lose my way,
In your eyes, my love, where I want to stay.
Your smile's sweet essence fills my heart's core,
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In the depths of your eyes, a magic resides,
Without a single word, my heart confides.
You're the spring of my life, pure and true,
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