A distinctive atmosphere she emits
Just as she waltz without a thought
All eyes gaze her every move
She cares not to be their feast
Aura she oozes
It bleeds through her pores
She warmly greets with a smile
It trails her down the path
She is that face amongst many
That lingers on way beyond the meet
A planted desire that remains
To a stranger who waves and pass
She is a lyric on a singer's song
A still portrait on an Artist's canvas
A creeping thought cropped in his mind
She waltzed and housed in their hearts
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