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Some one asked me one day
to say what was on my mind.
They wanted to know how I pray,
and what it is I am trying to find.

I reached inside and took a look,
and all I could see was Your face.
It is difficult to write it in a book
for You are flowing like a sparkling brook.

I am trying to catch your smile
and place it in a snappy rhyme
and though I may fail, after a while
all I can say is that You are mine.