She is

She is the moon and the stars,
Radiance in an otherwise darkened world,
She is the sun,
Her radiance my sense of warmth,
She is the flowers in a summer garden,
But I know her beauty to be more beautiful,

And all of this she will deny,
Hide herself behind a smile,
Or be at a loss for words,

But the truth I know,
Without her my life would be dark and bleak,
She is my everything,
And I shall love her always.

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