by Anne Sadler

Your eyes are like the sky and stars, they
twinkle in the night. Your hair is like
dandelions, it's golden when it's light. I
hope you like this poem, but if you don't
that's fine, because I like you and you might
not like me, but if you do, that's fine.  I'll
still think about you all of the time, and I
won't walk by without saying, hi!

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