Her Smile

Just a passing glance but I still can see
Her sweet smile still haunts me
A pretty young woman so lovely
Why is it my mind fancies
I know the probability is almost nil
but her smile is with me still
My imagination refuses to chill
Just a glance was she even real
Her smile who was it for
Her smile to be her adore
Her smile I want to see it more
Why can't I let it be
But still she was so lovely
Just a passing glance driving by
Her sweet smile I suddenly spied
Wanting so bad to be that lucky guy
That could make her smile with out even a try
A pretty young woman so lovely.

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