When she smiles
Her eyes twinkle like a million stars
Her face lights up like the sun
Shedding light to the darkest of places

When she sings
The angels pay attention
For she must be one of them
Her melody healing broken hearts

When she laughs
The bells of joy ring again in the world
A happy reminder
Of good things past and still to come

When she talks art
The flames of pure passion ignites
The infection is spread
Enthralled I stay, lost in her world

When she walks
She entices the world
Body full and curved
Combined with a mean confident walk

When she weeps
My heart bleeds as I am overcome
By murderous rage and vengeance
At whatever and whoever

When she leaves
A part of me withers away
Like dried leaves and twigs
Waiting forever for refreshing times

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