Her eyes forever
Filled with glitter
Her lips forever
The color of crimson
Her beauty may crumble
But it will not fade
Her beauty may fall down
But I will pick it up
His smile forever
Tender and caring
His hands forever
Filled with love
His spirit may crumble
But it will not fade
His spirit may fall down
But I will pick it up
Her love for me
Is wider than the ocean
His love for me
Is the gift of my life.
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