Upon the ground poem

Upon the ground there lays a special mark,
where your romance did start,
yes, upon the ground there lays a special mark,
a special mark that marked the night,
that you met under the stars.
where you stood in anticipation and with such nerves,
and upon the ground there lays a special mark,
where our eyes met and the sparks did start,
yes, upon the ground there lays a special mark,
and it is where chance did seize you,
and where it did deliver you into my arms,
and into the arms of love,
and love, love it worked its magic upon you,
with such looks and attraction,
and words that enraptured you,
in its magnificent works of art.

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