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Miracle


Walking together holding palms,
He wished he could hold her in his arms.
An angel so loving and kind,
He knew she would be his rarest find.

Her frowns were fairer far,
Than the smiles of many a maiden are.
With her mere presence what joy she could bring!
Her scolding was sweeter than the sweetest a nightingale could sing.

He wanted to share his laughter and tears,
Determined to be by her side in all her fears.
Holding her at a special place in heart,
He promised himself to never set himself apart.

Destiny had some other plans laid,
They departed with promises unsaid.
Wide eyes longed for one more glance,
He wished he had just one more chance.

Love had already lit its fire,
Meeting her was now his irresistible desire.
His heart could no more afford another debacle,
With closed eyes and a pure heart, he only wished for a miracle… a MIRACLE…

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