My Hale
Hazel brown hair underneath the sun,
Radiating the gold from her soul
As I set my heart not to run
Towards an enviable, worthy goal.
Her name rhymed with hale,
Like her spirit and her smile
That thaws my heart's cold veil,
And gives life meaning with her guile.
Even if years had gone by,
Even if life had other things for me,
I'll never forget my reasons why...
I let you go and set you free.
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