I see your face amongst a thousand others,
Like a rose amongst a thousand thorns,
In a crowd you shine like no other,
To me you shine.

Observing from a distance I see not but a shadow,
A mere outline of the beauty within,
For it is this beauty that has encased my mind,
To me you shine.

When I hear you speak I fall under a spell,
A spell neither for beauty nor pride alike,
For this spell comes from within,
To me you shine.

To me you remain out of reach,
In a world or realm I cannot enter,
Doomed to look through a glass barrier,
To me you shine.

by Thomas Vaudin

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