A sunbeam catches, gold and warm, illuminating through the storm shadow, bright upon my face, A study in compelling grace. My eyes, a captivating gleam, like amber from a flowing stream, framed by lashes, dark and long, A silent, gorgeous, moving song.A gentle pout that seems to hold a secret story to be told, with lips of berry, deep and bright, reflecting the sun's pure light. The hair, a cascade, rich and deep, where dancing highlights wake from sleep, and though the shirt speaks words of might, my beauty is the dazzling sight. A moment held, so clear and true, The radiant, lovely soul that's me.
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A Glimmer in the Sun
A Glimmer in the Sun