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Just like the wind blows the leaves
I feel your breath on my face
a pleasant aroma that cleaves.
Just like your lips brush the space
blowing a big bubble that feeds
on the air that fills the place.
Just like the moon light the sky
sending silvery streams
that glow in the trees nearby.
Just like the stars shine bright
feeling the world with wonders,
your magic smile is pure delight.
Just like anything
little bits of something
you fill my life with everything.
Merche DemBar
25/4/10