There’s a girl in my class,
Gracious as a castle of glass,
Her first look towards me,
Triggered the storm within thee,
The first smile that she gave,
Spread the pleasant light of stars,
The first words that we exchanged,
She mystified me, left me amazed,
She moves, she moves like a breeze,
Consoling the world around her, making them feel at ease,
Shades of her character add to her beauty,
Every new day, she increases my curiosity,
Conquered by her charm, defeated by her glory,
It’s just a beginning, not the end of the story.
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