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WORDS ALONE

It begins with excitement,
The moment I put pen to paper,
To encore in prints what my heart feels for you,
But words escapes me, expressions are lost,
Words alone will not suffice.

Like the quiet sound of whistling wind in a desert
The biting cold at the start of winter,
I feel the warmth of you at every moment,
The sound of your voice is striking like the timepiece on the highest edifice.


As the beauty in summer, I capture the start of life In your eyes,
Melodies resonates in my ear as you whisper loving words to my hearing,
I fail to once again capture your essence,
You are more than I can ever posses,
And words alone will not suffice.

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