the art II

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I never expected love to come back to me
Magnificently, as the one you give
My heart lifts with so much joy
Whenever I thought you thought of me

The art you've created pierced through my heart
I love you—you expressed yours in a piece of art
The best gift I've received
Worth more than any expensive things

Eight stars alligned
It spells your name
Under your signature
Under droplets of purples

I never felt this hitting hard
For every breath you take, you become an art
You have turned me into an art
And I'll write this poem to express my gratitude
That maybe you made that
Because you felt what I've felt
And perhaps we admire each other
But we cannot tell

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