Opened Eyes
A grasp of a hand
A kiss on the head
The most beautiful words that have ever been said
A change in the wind
Subtle but sure
A song carried too, sighing sweetly once more
The most brilliant of colors
To ever be seen
Surrounding this new world, with a welcoming gleam
The stories, the music
The art I revere
Were never such a splendor until you were here
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