i hope my written words means more than the once i say, cause only through our eyes do we actually listen, and through our ears do we see, without any we are compleatly

As the flashing lights of a camera you hit, picture fly through my mind, beauty and wonder in a complete ballet, the makes the old ones blind. Magic and wonder hand in hand walks as i see you in this light, the shine of your eyes, the smile on your lip, and the flow of your hair, your posture and you matching in perfect harmony.