Everlasting Splendour

by Kalgalath   Mar 2, 2007


Some have beauty for a shot time,
But yours is always there
You are always in your prime,
And no one even compares

Your glamour,
Which is worthy of an angel
It compels me to be enamored,
By your enchanting spell

One look into your eyes,
I am caught in a snare
Soaring to the sky,
My heart goes up into the air

My world is turned around,
Everything falling out of place
I am about to break down,
With not too much grace

You are nearly flawless,
With little erroneous
Not being your voice,
Which is extraordinarily harmonious

I could listen for hours,
Lost in a fantasy
The tone of your voice,
Setting me free

Such a sweet sound,
Mingled with your eyes
It never makes me frown,
Only making me fly

You wont take me seriously,
This will only be amusement
If only you could see,
This is more than a hint

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