For I am here in this eternal mark
For it will be engraved in this bark
As I...stare to her a image I know,Potrays well to her face
Her face like a soothing melody of calming pace
Her smile of shinning inheritance
Her eyes of shinning innocene
Her hair of velvet presence
Her cheeks of softy cushion
Now I was astonished in this wondrous enchantment
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Can you guess this?
I was collaborating with some classmates and after awhile,I wrote this one while seating in a bench...and also I was wondering on what I will title of this one...AND!...it turned out to be like this!