I want to secretly reside in your eyes and heart as a loyal old soul with thoughts that don't subside.
I am not for a rhyme or a fleeting time,
Seeking more than just a moment's shine.
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In my memory of you, you exist in my breath.
A spectrum of colors, an ever-sight to behold
When morning comes, they bloom as flowers.
And as night descends, they twinkle in the air.
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In the embrace of morning, your essence, a heavenly gift,
Before the sun ascends, your munificence uplift.
You stand gracefully by my side under the mirror's gaze,
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