Her


Hundreds of miles, a thousand roads.
Her beautiful smile, with an amazing glow.

Wishing she was by my side, giving me heaven on Earth.
Allowing her to be my guide, and making my time well-worth.

I'll reach out my hand, being around, staying near.
Picking her up, helping her stand, and I'll be the one to hear.

In the dark I'll be her light, when I'm her I feel at home.
When feeling down, she's whom I ignite, a feeling she must be shown.

Her voice will be the only sound that I will listen to.
One day,I will give her the perfect crown in which to fit in to.

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