In My Garden

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The rays of the early sun enhances the morning dew
Droplets falling from leaves
Birds singing a chorus in trees
I tended to my garden, in the morning mist
And there she was looking at me
The sparkle in her eyes like the sun kissed droplets
Pink lips like the rose's petals
Her smile so bright and innocent like the blooming of a flower
A special girl she is, like a rare orchid
Her beauty warmed my heart
It's coldness melting away in the cold morning air
A look at those lips and I want to steal a kiss
A look in those eyes and I want to dream forever
Her skin, so soft at a glance, only makes me want to touch her more
Her beauty captured me
In my garden I want her to be, to tend and care
For her everlasting beauty.

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