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Sep 2018
I see you, far away,
there you are In your wildest smiley days
looking all kind but more beautiful.

I see you, far away- away from my eyes.

In this windy hour
the smell of your perfume
soars high when the wind spreads.

On this day,
only its scent makes sense
and it is breathtaking
that is why, I am breathing more than ever today.  

Winter has passed,
the spring has sprung
the leaves are blooming,
the grass is greener
and every sight resonates your beauty.  

For as long as I can see clearly
I won’t stop telling you more about your beauty
It is wonderful, I adore it and it is dear.

I am not blind, I can see clearly don’t stop me from complimenting you- it’s not fair
If I make you blush, I am sorry.  

Someday, my youth shall languish
I won’t be the same
and I won’t see you the way I am seeing you now
And I won’t be able to compliment what I can’t see-

But I will listen to the Stevie Wonder’s song “Isn’t she beautiful.”
This poem is dedicated to whom it may concern.
Written by
Katlego Maake Jr
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