When in Seven

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I met you when we were seven,
I was startled; thought that your face is the perfect definition of heaven
Staring at your breathtakingly eyes that shine,
It was like I'm in a cloud nine.

Oh, my beautiful angel-Maven,
I am so inlove with you since back then
But short period of time was only given,
Because you left me at the age of eleven.

Many years have passed,
Gazing at you; as my heart starts beating so fast
Thinking out of the blue,
I realized I am still inlove with you.

Now that you are perfectly fit walking in aisle,
Your gaze looked upon me for a while
Holding back my emotions-as you looked lovingly back at your lover,
And uttered 'I do' to my beloved brother.

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