A Student Of Medicine

A vision arose, in halls of white,

A student of medicine, a radiant light.

Her beauty, a whisper, a gentle breeze,

A promise of healing, meant to appease.


But more than just beauty, a depth I did find,

A spirit so knowing, a remarkable mind.

More mature than most women, a wisdom untold,

A story in progress, brave, vibrant, and bold.


An energy surrounds her, a vibrant art,

Igniting a flame, deep within my heart.

A spark of connection, both wondrous and new,

A feeling awakened, fresh, honest, and true.


I cherish the way she embraces the real,

Authenticity shining, a truth to reveal.

No mask or pretense, just genuine grace,

A refreshing spirit in this hurried place.


Her eyes hold a sparkle, a mischievous gleam,

A contagious delight, like a vibrant dream.

A captivating twinkle, so lively and bright,

They chase away shadows, and fill me with light.


She lives in the moment, with joy as her guide,

Reminding me how, I shouldn't hide

The simple pleasures, the beauty untold,

A lesson in living, more precious than gold.


And now, when I'm near her, my thoughts take flight,

Imagination soaring, both daring and bright.

A dance of possibilities, a whimsical quest,

A secret confession, I must now confess.

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