A beautiful mystery unfolds every time I look at her
A beautiful mystery unfolds every time I look at her,
In her eyes, I discover enigmas, like a universe I conquer.
The beauty of her soul shines, like a gentle sun's embrace,
In her gaze, I see a world living in peace, a flowing place.
In those eyes, I see a part of myself, lost but waiting,
As if beside her is where I should be, anticipating.
Her gaze is full of emotions, enchanting like the moon in the sky,
It draws me in and pushes me away, like the sea singing its lullaby.
Our distance, like Earth and Moon, seems vast and unmeasured,
Yet, I feel her close, a magical secret, in my soul treasured.
Two souls crossing paths in a celestial dance,
Like a poet dreaming, in vivid colors, a universe to enhance.
I've dreamed of paintings in bright hues, an artist tormented by his art,
She became my muse, unveiling new tales, stars in the heavy night’s heart.
But I am just a poet, painting the world with verses of longing,
And she was those poems, the face of my art, a dream wandering.
In the stream of my consciousness, she is the paradox that soothes,
A beautiful mystery, a fallen star on the barren land of truths.
And in this melancholy, I find myself a wanderer in her dream,
In the mirror of her soul, seeking a world that will not be extreme.
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