Her dainty blue eyes rave of a thousand oceans,
Her fiesty braided hair tickles passerby winds,
Her smile carries the soft fragrance of lavender,
And her beauty to which world surrenders.
She looks beyond the grass fields, at the skysill,
As sun hides behind bushes and the moon peeks,
Waiting for the night to override the twilight,
Surreal the sunset looks, rivalling her own beauty,
Yet its not the beauty she so intently espies,
But the subtle touch of warm, caring fingers,
Like that of moon and the sun at the horizon,
That linger, though only, for a fraction of second,
Yet lasts in their hearts for eternities to come.
-Anamika & Aditya
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