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Broad is the horizon,
Vast is the sky.
Brighter than a beacon,
Rising is a star, promising to fly high.
Simple to the core,
Her luminance I adore.
Astonishingly raw,
She hold me in awe.
Her radiance sets the world alight,
Her simplicity is her might.
Her aura brightens up the day,
Making it colorful and gay.
Intense are her eyes,
Supremely divine, without guise.
Oozing with warmth, a beauty lustrous,
Charming lady, wonderfully gracious.
Silver is the screen,
She will be crowned its queen.
Leave behind a sparkling trail,
Her glory, the world will hail.
Silver is the screen,
She will be crowned its queen.
Leave behind a sparkling trail,
Her glory, the world will hail.
A ball of fire is the setting sun,
Her journey has just begun.
Miles to go before she sleeps,
To countless victories she will leap.
Dark is the night,
Sparkling with twinklers many.
Promising to shine forever bright,
Is a girl by the name Amy.
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P.S. You know this is for you. Something is missing between the end of the poem and the PS, and you know what it is :-)
