Look At Her
Look at her
Then the dawning of a new day.
She is smiling radiantly, then it begins.
Look at her.
Gentle music plays, she's wondering
As she walks, musing and she talks.
She is the dawning of my day.
She's amazing.
Says the thunder of my stricken heart.
I say she is a new day smiling just as
The horizon reveals its prize
It begins, the gentleness of dismay,
Of the softest cloud, a melody
A delicate stroke
Soft dark hair brushes my face
The scent of her
I'm stunned, left to wander in a
Path of dismay, look at her.
Lovely on display as she smiles
No ordinary style.
I catch my breath.
Awed is every angel watching.
A soft summer breeze singing.
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