Wow

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Is this whats is like,
To float above the clouds?,
To see the world from this height?,
Its all so,
Wow.

A beauty,
Stands before me,
In all her glory,
All I can say is,
Wow.

There is more to this world,
Than riches and the clothing,
We wear,
It's the words,
We share,

Mere conversation,
Fills hours and hours,
Of a long drawn out day,

God,
I hate to say goodbye,
When the night,
Swoops by,
I fall asleep,
Just thinking,
Wow.

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