|I see her face lit with smile,
those deep brown, soulful eyes.
She speaks to me with a gentle look,
and trembling, my heart sighs.
And from within, she radiates
a warmth words can't convey.
I know for me, when she is near,
the world just drifts away.
If only I could hold her hand,
or touch that silken hair,
if dreams came true, I'd hold her close
and my silent love declare.
But I can only adore her
like a perfect star in the night,
admiring her beauty from my distant perch,
and basking in her light.
She loves another and honors him
with a heart that must be true.
She'll always fly outside my reach,
'cause that's what angels do.
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