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I am the snow, may bring joy or pain.
May want me gone or want me to stay.
You're caught in the blizzard yet you still don't know...
Leave now, I know you wouldn't like the show.

I'll leave a trail for you to know my presence
Don't take it the wrong way that I'll always be cold
Spring will come and flowers would bloom soon
First thing to do is the weeds, to prune.

I know you're a flower and I was your sun
But you see the moon ruled and took over.
The night was young, but seemed so hazy
Got lost in the fog, goodbye my daisy!
So I decided too quickly...

© Cyrille Octaviano, 2015
I never thought I would ever see a beautiful face with a kind heart.
When I look into your eyes, I feel happiness inside my heart.
Are you an angel that came before me to wipe the tears in my heart?
You are a gift from above, how I wish to be your friend and never be apart.

Your beauty amazes me, you are my inspiration.
I know I'm not worthy, but you can count on me on any situation.
You can trust me, I'll make you happy, here's my shoulder to cry on.
I'll do everything to make you happy, look at me you've got my attention.

How I wish you could give me a chance to prove my worth as your friend.
You're my dream come true, I hope to walk with you along the road with no end.
'Cause to be with you brings happiness in my heart.
An angel that brings me joy, please don't break my heart.

**© Hans Quintanilla, 2014
A dedication poem by: Hans Quintanilla

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