One shade the more, one ray the less
had half impaired the nameless grace
which waves in every raven tress
or softly lightens o'er her face
where thoughts serenely sweet express
how pure, how dear, their dwelling place
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow
so soft, so calm, so eloquent
the smiles that win, the tints that glow
but tell of days in goodness spent
a mind at peace with all below
a heart whose love is innocent
This Page Is Dedicated
To My Beloved Sister
Mahaly
Page By Ciara
10-11-02
"Age Of Innocence by Enya"
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