Every TimeA Poem by The writerEvery Time Look at your deep eyes, deep as the western mines. Full of precious stones and beautiful silent words. Owner of black hair, and pretty eyes. What is that noise? Oh, it is her lovely voice. How can you be so pretty? It has passed more than an eternity, and I love you more every day that passes. I love you more, every day that passes. Every time the sun rises. Every time the stars shine and give light to the sky. Every time the waves brakes into the sand of the beaches. Every time that my heart beats, every time that I breathe. - The Writer
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