Eggrole

Hope follows you just like the sun follows Spring
A good omen forever wandering
Prosperity left behind in your wake
Promises to the soul that can never break
Your lips whisper charms but your heart calls and sings

Beauty beholden by even sightless eyes
Iridescent facets shown through modest guise
Reaching up to do everything and enthrall
Transcending expectations and passing walls
Harbouring love of immeasurable size

Droughts of your presence kindle the far off storm
Always aching for you and always forlorn
You burn with a fire that always will lead
Now every line's first letter you should read

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