Her eyes are a night sky filled with stars - offering a glimpse of the eternal,
Her fragrance comforting - she is a rose that blooms in a dream, not here on earth, too perfect for this world,
She sees God everywhere - not only in the mosques and temples she enters,
The universe can not hold the weight of her love, her passion,
The most beautiful thing about her is her mind - I want to lose myself in it, in her,
She makes me want to forget my own name,
She is Hope itself
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