From Rodney to Angela.
Not all the stars in the heavens
Can brighten up the endless nights
But just a glimpse of your smile
Reflects my moonlight as my tangible lights
Your eyes like daggers which pierce through my dark veil
The color of midnight and moonlight that glows so pale
Silver-blue eyes, bright smile, no lies
Lush brown hair; never such a more perfect pair; no more goodbyes
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