When i met the most beautiful women in the world

When i met the most beautiful woman in the world

 

When i met the most beautiful woman in the world,

i did not realise.

   

In foreign lands our paths crossed with absinthe,

and the night sky was painted neon.

   

As lights and churches and parks whisked by

i felt her head on my shoulder.

   

I did not notice it then but 

something was forged at that moment.

   

Much time has passed since 

and she still sits by my side.

   

I know her in my heart,

the most beautiful woman in the world.

   

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