Serene

The splendour of your eyes that arrested me, 

Or the serene beauty of your face, 

That Caught me,

I know not.

Or was it your immaculate heart, 

The unveiling of your naked soul,

That made me trip, made me fall,

In your love,

I remember not.

But I know that you stole my heart,

My dear, 

My moon on this Earth.

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