I see her smile
oh how it feels
like sun revealed from clouds
my day is brightened
when she frowns
and the tears start to fall
oh how my day is reaped
a rainy cold day
by black stormy clouds
Her eyes when i stare
are as beautiful
as the never ending heavens
with all their shiny stars
And her voice, the voice of an angel
So soft and pure and lovely
Humming, honey to the ears
To some a girl,
to me an angel
my best friend
the one who holds my heart
by M.J.C
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