Through the Eyes of a Stranger
You have never seen me, yet I often view your beauty
Elegance and grace, fractions of traits that belong to thee
The loveliness of thy face, often sends me through a daze
Drives me into a craze, this isn’t a phase
My love, for you, I’ll save
Into your eyes I’ll gaze
To caress your smooth cheeks, my hands I’ll raise
If only your name could grace my every phrase
And your life could bless my days
At that moment the Lord, I’d praise
Oh, the joy to be blessed by your presence
The quality of your essence
I’m unable to describe
But for some reason, my face seems to constantly hide
For this, still thou knows not this fellow
Who seems rather mellow
Yet and still, he watches from a far, this stranger in disguise
And beholds a great beauty with eyes that mesmerize
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