Her heart is like
The depth of the seas,
But her dreams are like
the height of mountains.
Her mood is like
The colors of flowers,
And her body smells
like honey.
Her smile is as bright
as the sun,
But her eyes—
as dark as night.
Her feelings are like
countless words in a book,
And her soul is like
the loneliness of paths.
Her quietness is like an introvert,
But her wildness—
like a tigress.
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