From My Eyes
Tender is the cool breeze that caresses me in the night
Clouds roam about the sky as the moon shines its light
Walking down from heaven was thee I might conceive
Such beauty in one is much more than I choose to believe
Only that my eyes are open and dreams are now reality
A divine creature in my presence so far from normality
Winds graze through the velvety strings that hang above ones face
I am overwhelmed with joy when I observe such beauty and grace
When I felt thines touch instantly was I in a state of ecstasy
Praying that night that you would always be close to me
Superior to any woman my eyes have yet to witness
Hestiate to wonder if I have encountered some kind of Goddess
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