Golden hair flies out behind you
as you run against the wind
innocence still ingulfs you
not knowing yet of sin.
Voice like the voice of angels
should they still exist,
and should you be an angel,
then heaven you have kissed.
A smile so contagious
it contamiates the world
leaving everyone breathless
sending everyone on a whirl.
I fell in love with you
like a mother to her child
i fall in love with you
everytime i see you smile.
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