In the dark eyes of perception,
that see the grayest souls who hid,
she is the beauty beyond perfection,
she is the angel that heaven forbid.
From the spirits that calm the weak,
who tread this earth with open arms,
she is the unseen, but not to me,
she is the energy I felt unharmed.
The gentle steps she takes with grace,
the loving heart she gives away,
she is the giver with no face,
she is the lover who always stays.
One day she looked, and I looked back,
to see a soul split in half,
she was the heart with a crack,
she is the hero who always laughed.
In the bright eyes of her deception,
It could be seen her soul was paired,
she was the life that made my exception,
she was the soul of which we now share.
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