"My ode of ardor to thee"
I look up at the heavens with pleasure
Light strikes a being pure as a dove
Ornate feeling to someone I love
Vision of this rare sight I now have
Earnest intuition can reach above
Yearning always for thy sincere smile
Only thee gains to value my style
Undefiled amour stays a long while
Determined to stick up to the peek
Encase burning hearts to highest kick
Although destiny can raise its trick
Resplendent thee I'll always pick
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