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May 2014
When I hold her in my arms, her eyes grip my gaze.
The intense sense of wonder in them place me in a haze.
A childish nature with a blazing fire best describes her heart.
When she grabs me and holds me close, I pray we never part.
She is oh so beautiful and has the perfect soul.
I can't imagine who would wonder why she makes me whole
There were times I almost died but this angel saved my life
So standing here looking in these eyes, I cant wait until she is my wife.
Written by
Spith Azikari
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