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My love, it looks like summer days with a bit of shade. Singing birds dancing upon your grace Rainbows are crying at the beauty that you paint An everyday Christmas when you're awake You are a gift to me Cherishing how your hand sparkles Feet smoother than any babies Sweet Carmel skin My love looks like winter but is always sunny Never below seventy degrees Lioness bowing down to royalty You are powerful Understand your force Control the wind on this earth Is that you, Isis? ~Reborn