Smile Rushes
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I feel right
Much to delight
With complete view in sight
I look at you with no more fight
You always bring happiness
Smile rushes on face
I forget my presence
Love seems to play its essence
What do I find specially?
When you appear romantically
I find complete silence
With beautiful face and full of innocence
That announces
Chance
To be availed
And not to be failed
I consume
And smell real perfume
You are just before me to remind
Did you ever try to find?
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