enchanted
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That was a moment to remember
which left me mesmerised
It was not a flower
neither sunset nor sunrise
But the beauty of the sight
had left me in surprise
How can one be so beautiful
It's not a trial to slay a doe
Among the forest floor and snow,
Enchanted by the final breath
Echoing from the chasm breath.
A soul escaping from a snout,
A final breath struggles out
I love you
I love you
Thats all you have to say
Thats the magical phrase
There's a million stars
When you look up to the sky
Every single one is a different possibility
