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When I Look At Her Picture
When I look at her picture
My eyes open up
I think to myself
This woman is love
The beauty within her
Goes deeper than skin
It's there to be worshipped
Again and again
When one gets to know her
They soon realize
The signs of her beauty
Are shown in her eyes
For nothing compares
To the joy that she brings
The angels rejoice
The birds they all sing
When I look at her picture
It's then that I dream
The love that she showers
Her radiance beams
To glance at her beauty
This princess does show
Makes me so proud
And lucky to know
Copyright ©2008 Marvin H Lane
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