The moon holds no mysteryThe stars no romance
I dismiss sunsets with a glance
And wont give the birds and the bees a chance.
But when I look at you I melt
The sun swollen roses are odourless
Watching clouds pointless
I dismiss a puppy dogs’ eyes
And wont give sonnets and verse a try
But when I look at you I smile
When friends tell me I’m crazy
I shrug it off with a maybe
I dismiss the rumours
And wont give doubts the time of day
Because to be within your reach is to be divine
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