And She Smiles

I can’t take off my eyes,


Whenever I see her,


Before me here and there,


Just then I feel as if I touched the skies.


 

She is a moving deity,


Of beauty and grace,


Belonging to the place,


Known as Greek mythology.


 

Happiness does embrace me,


Whenever I think of her being lonely.  

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