A face brighter than the moon.
A well structured body that draws every eye.
A mellifluous voice that can break a curse.
A smile that is better than the air I breathe.
Is the least qualities found in her.
Well cultured and mannered.
An immaculate creature indeed she is.
Where beauty is an understatement to be used.
Her name itself has a healing power to my soul.
I call it much more than the number of stars.
Impatiently, I wait for her arrival.
A ghost footsteps I can hear while expecting her.
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