I have seen beauties
with long flowing hair
tall and slim, having
a complexion fair
To my heart I ask
who pleased you most
In my mind you come
without a moment lost
Why? I ask my heart
It has no answer
Only that on your sight
it used to beat faster
Why? I ask my eyes
they have no reply
only that in a crowd
to search you they try
But why? I ask again
why, knows the almighty
I only know toward you
my constitution responds differently
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