Thoughts on A Snowy Sunday
My pen could never capture the beauty of who you are. A mixture of words and rhyme can not explain the things you have brought to my mind. The hopes and dreams, with just a sparkle of your chocolate colored eyes can cause- the reality is sweeter. They always told me, "You never know where you will meet her..." how true those words are. Just by walking in the room, you light it up like a star, so I hope that I don't take it too far by saying...I adore who you are.
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