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She calmly spies with lovely eyes and beckons the wind to come,
And as gentle breeze passes between the trees her shine is the envy of the sun,
Her nature sweet as honey straight from the hive,
And with a sweet word and a kind laughter she reminds you why it feels good to be alive
Her company you find makes you feel warm
How even in her moments of harsh truth you sense no harm,
The days spent with her always seem too short,
You stare at the sunset trying to halt it's progress ever more,
Though this attemmpt you known is purely in vain,
You do it each time to halt her from parting company with you again,
Though there is a light sting you feel as she leaves you sight,
You are filled with a greater joy that you will see here again and you spirit shall once more take flight
By: Romuald ( Romeo) Tchouante