Isabella

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My dearest Isabella, fair and true, 

Thy singing doth enchant me with such grace, 

A melody that captures me so hard, 

And draws me closer to thy lovely face. 

 Each note and tune, a spell that binds my heart, 

And makes me fall for thee more every time, 

Thy voice, a sweet and soothing work of art, 

In which all worldly worries seem to chime.

 The joy thou bring'st to me with every smile, 

Doth light the darkest corners of my soul, 

And in thy presence, life seems more worthwhile, 

As if all troubles and fears are made whole. 

 Oh, how I long to bask in thy warm hug, 

For in thy embrace, I find peace and love.

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