Your smile eases my pain your eyes set my soul of fire your heart is a gift from God and your arms are my home
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In your smile, my sorrows cease,
A gentle balm, a flawless peace.
The blaze within your eyes does sire,
A phoenix rise, soul set on fire.
Heart bestowed from heaven's hand,
A sacred gift, pure and grand.
Within your arms, I've come to know,
A home, my anchor, steady go.