In the early morning,
As I sit on the top step, and You stand below
Looking up at Me
I ask for you to come closer,
As that was your intention...
The look on your Face
Questions my Existence,
The smiles we exchange
Lead us only to the inevitable...
Such curls and pearls hang
as the Sun shines through
Your fiery hair
Can not help, but stare...
Strong emotions have made this memory last
Now in words, may it last forever...
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