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Inspired by de Saint-Exupéry's masterpiece. |
| She was nothing more than a pretty face, Just like a million other pretty faces. As a bunch of roses in an earthen vase That no bee can spot which one is sweetest. Everyday I stayed by her eyes' corner, Nearer by the day on the same pattern. Though both of us had no need of each other, There formed a bond I began to discern. Now souls bound, from each other, must depart; Those memories with my rose I shall keep. Of all faces only one marks the heart, Every thought of her makes worthless a weep. I believe the fox was right after all: Only Heart can see where Eye does fall. |