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What a great feeling
Is an excitement that can't be contained
At every sight of you
Together is like rendezvous
A welcoming smile
That goes all the mile
I could ponder
But i no more wonder
About it all
I stand tall
And not fall
For your hands hold me strong
And your eyes light like sea
And so bright in the dark of night
I once loved
I once hated
Not to hold myself
So I get sated
Like a dove who could not whistle
Couldn't loose so took the pistle
Its not me but the time
Its not just time but the prime
Yet all these are my rhymes
 

                          Written 2003 by Elohor Tarhe

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