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Eyes like autumn, calm and deep,
Holding thoughts the heart must keep.
A silent strength, a gentle flame,
A soul at peace, without a name.
A smile like dawn, so wild and free,
It hides no pride, just honesty.
The world may rush, but hearts will stay,
Where laughter lights the clouded day.
Hand on his heart, yet no cry to hear,
A silent flame burns, crystal clear.
Lightning falls, but no tears stream,
The king of love has learned to dream.
She dances in the kitchen, sunlight in her smile,
Years can’t chain a soul that’s free and wild.
In every wrinkle, a memory’s gleam,
She’s proof that age still dares to dream.