do i look at the flower's red

do i look at sky's blue

do i look at nature's green

or do i look at you?

my heart lies in conflict

and while your beauty might shine

like the purest of silvers,

untainted gold is the heart of mine.

and your sparkling silver hoops,

and the swears on your lips

and the way you brush your hands through your hair

and the way you keep me on my tips.

is it that i admire you so,

or do i just spend days dreaming of you?

and when you turn back with your hair flying,

i wonder, do you dream of me too?

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hello!
sorry for disappearing!