i pick a flower
and smell its petals
and sweet perfume
the scent reminds me of you.
but all these flowers and
all the pearls in the dark seas
could never equal your beauty.
where your feet tread,
beautiful plants spring to life.
i was born in the silvery darkness
you came out of a golden light
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