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To You
Maybe you can see it
When I look into Your eyes
To me You're everything special,
My beautiful, priceless prize.
They say that for dreamers
Sleep's stars make the day
And when the night has come
A soul's words have found their way.
A poet knows the beauty
Of ever living thing.
But I, a poet in my soul,
Know only of you to sing.
You mix reality and the next.
Lost and confused I lay perplexed
But love I know I truly feel,
For with you life is a dream,
And yet still real.
