Perfection in that flashing glance
a moment on the sky
still imbue a brighter hue
the sparkle of my eye
You are like a passing breeze
in summer's sighed relief
much to love's abandonment
your breezing just as brief
Days gone by still rays of hope
from fading flower's kiss
thanks its true, for passing through
in momentary bliss
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