Somewhere in her smile
She knows.
It can be seen from miles.
Like the abounding sun;
Rays of happiness and joy.
Fulfilling the dependence I yearn for.
I look from a far
And see her lips gradually rising
To form that pleasant disposition.
God, she knows it woos me.
She asks, “Will your love grow?”
I don’t know.
Stick around and it may show.
I don’t know,
But she knows
When the sun accommodates with my field of vision
Those beams;
So strong.
So full of confidence.
I behold delightful rays of sunshine.
You bring me the horizon.
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