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My eyes twinkled,
As I saw him admiring. 

My heart flutter,
As he looked at me.

Looking at the moon,
It reminds me of him.

His eyes being a glory,
And mine a mess.

I takes glance at him,
Wondering if he does the same.

His eyes shines bright,
Than the Rigel itself.

Waiting for our heart strings,
To bloom like the flowers in spring. 

A connect unspoken,
Yet so beautiful we have.

As we crossed the path,
My soul whirled in happiness. 

Eyes searching for his face,
In his presence, all my worries cease.

"Find someone who can make your soul whirl in happiness other than finding someone who breaks it"

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