I Met Her
I met her...
I met her in the town square,
She was beautiful, so I thought we could be a perfect pair.
I met her down the trees,
She had blue eyes, she gave me cold breezes.
I met her over the stars,
She was the moon, she said love is rare without the scars.
I met her over the hills,
It was frosting cold, she holded my hands and I felt the thrill.
I met her below the clouds,
She was in love with me, so we holded each others hand and vowed.
I met her in a war,
She showed me no mercy, and held me down the floor.
I met her in the heaven,
She was an angel, she kissed me at eleven.
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