As I am walking along
I catch a scent on the wind
The only thing I can call it
Is beautiful
For it not only is more pleasant
Than anything I have ever smelled
But with it came the sense
Of touching the softest skin
Hearing the most joyful laugh
Looking into the most deep blue eyes
And for a moment I feel
That one most amazing feeling
But the feeling is fleeting
And I just continue walking
I should feel sad
That the feeling is gone
But I like to think of it as a reminder
That you’re out there somewhere
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