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I am not an artist
Who can dazzle your eyes
With my views

I am not a singer
Who can provide a melody
To sweep you away

I am merely a person
Who finds you true
That ponders in mystery
The wonder you have brought to me

Though the age
Is great that is true
I do not see that when I speak with you

My mind finds
Another world
To view you in
One with words
Is all we have
Whether it is ever more
I cannot dare to say
Though if this is all we ever have
I will say to you in truth
It is more than I ever dreamed
I would find in you