Love?

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I long to see her again
That sweet smell of summer
The innocence in her face
Am I in love?
I hope that's not the case

Her voice so dazzling
Even the nightingales shy away
Her touch so heavenly
Even the ground shakes steadily
Everything she touches turns colorful,
In its own way

Can't make decisions right.
Try to find good in any way.
Am I in love really?
Because I long to see her again.