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bigk1973:

You are a flower in full bloom,
As if, through a mist, a first loom;
You are a fine line that holds beauty
So fragile it seems, yet so pretty.

You are the wind that grace my meadows
Of thoughts and lights up my weary shadows;
You are the sun after my night
That lights up everything in sight.

You are the life that sprouts in spring
And all the joys that life brings.
You are the song the nightingales sing;
The melody on a lyres string.

You can make a goddess jealous
And make a mortal over-zealous,
Youre the ditties of a million ink;
You melt warriors with just a wink.

You are the reason why now I write
These simple lines so soft and lite.
Yet, no amount of art can, even for a while
Describe the true beauty bestowed on your smile.

Big K