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A poem about falling in love, I guess |
| At last, my heart does beat, he smiles Just as the baby spring emerged To last my soul a little while Thus melancholy, hence, is purged Oh such a smile, as bright as sun To brighten moods abased and cold One maybe meant for anyone Yet meant for me, to say this bold Behold, within this winter’s day The feat accomplished, silent words And dare, should I, to simply say A new love, hence the smile, emerged And yet my heart beats still, he passed And in this essence, he departs Yet spawns a love to always last This winter’s day, he stole my heart |