I’m startled to ponder what my heart said,
It fell for the purity of the words I read.
The emotion you secretly hide in phrase,
My soul delicately unfolds to Amaze.
Call it a sheer innocence of lofty thoughts,
or murky occult of provoking simplicity,
Whose allure makes you so adorable?
Perhaps it’s the fantasy that only I see.
That deep silence trembles my peace,
Tranquility of your soul moves the breeze.
How to praise your majestic humbleness
which steadily amplifying your geniality.
The profound influence of your illusion,
Gently fading perception of my reality.
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