This Photo In My Pocket.

She has eyes the warm brown of autumn leaves.
She's as soothing as the Ocean on a Summers Eve
and in her crystal gaze,
I see where I'll be one day.
The sound of her voice brings a gentle pain
of longing to be forever in her embrace.
As each second goes bye
I'll be lonely if I don't say her name.
She makes me wish to be in another place
as I keep dreaming the dream of dreams to see her one day.
A promise I will never break.
For all my heart wishes
is to be with her always.

 

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