The charm of yours
Is luminous as the Sun,
Romantic like the stars,
Mysterious like the night,
Inspiring like an early morning.
Your look
Is like a constellation,
It draws me higher to the sky,
Taking me further away from the world.
Crossing borders in the sky,
I fly with you,
Losing connection with a flow of daily events,
And it's us who control the time machine.
You can always get younger with me.
Charm
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