What reality is this?
T ‘all seems a dream!
I love you, my dear,
and you love me the same.
Never could I have dreamt
such a scared reality we share.
I gaze at brilliant smile
upon your face
and wonder why you love me so,
For you’ve taken humbled serf
and made this lowly peck
the glowing illustrious rose.
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