Again I have been snared,
Again my heart's ever reaching grasp,
Has found someone new to pine for,
Someone with a really pretty face,
A wonderful, heart-lifting smile,
That can move extremely elegantly,
She's like poetry-in-motion...
When ever I see her my spirits soar,
But I see her all to rarely,
She is delicate, charming and amazing,
Looking into her eyes is like star-gazing,
Who knows what's to become of us,
Maybe, just like everyone before, it will come to nothing,
But I'm just happy to have the feelings that I'm feeling right now...
As once again my heart soars because of someone beautiful...
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