For her only Poems
Sunrise
by Kingscross Nightgrave
A heart cold now warmed
A path lost now found
Wounds that bleed slowly close away
And Night quickly turns to day
You aren’t a sunset, you are my sun rise
The Sun rise of a new day, the only gift a man can pray
The apple of the eye, cannot begin to compare
To the beauty i see, it is not in the beholder
It is not in me, it is in you
You are as beautiful as the morning sun
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Sunrise
by Kingscross Nightgrave
A heart cold now warmed
A path lost now found
Wounds that bleed slowly close away
And Night quickly turns to day
You aren’t a sunset, you are my sun rise
The Sun rise of a new day, the only gift a man can pray
The apple of the eye, cannot begin to compare
To the beauty i see, it is not in the beholder
It is not in me, it is in you
You are as beautiful as the morning sun
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