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Feb 2019
17
The cutest young lady, I have ever seen.
If angels had a kingdom, she would be the queen.
Getting prettier every single second, she has a unique beauty gene.
At first sight, you’ll think how did she become so charming at just seventeen.
You’ll wish you were immortal like the wolverine.
Because you’ll never get enough, looking at her is addictive like nicotine.
Your heart starts beating so hard, because of adrenaline.
You wonder if she's an angel, or a girl or a sweet soul in between.
Nothing on her is from real life, she has to be out of a fiction or a movie screen.
Just so natural and true like the tree’s green.
She has the blushing of a rose.
A rose of paradise I suppose.
A rose that glows.
Making all the other flowers jealous and try to copy her pose.
And swing in any way she goes.
And anything down around her, with colors and life, she would impose.
Fabulous like the crystal of ice when it snows.
Just the princess of everything.
Written by
Islam Marzouk
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