I search the stars for equal beauty,
There are none that can compare.
Not one divine creation as pretty
As you, your eyes & hair.

The scent of your purity,
And the way that you look�
Its sweet divinity
The way you read me like a book.

You�re a goddess to say the least,
And you have my heart.
All past pain has now deceased,
Though it hurts when we�re apart.

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