*On the tips of her toes+
She was a little shorter than me
But in her presence, my heart was free
Her smile lit up the darkest of days
And her laughter, a symphony of grace
When we would meet, she'd rise up high
On the tips of her toes, just to reach my eyes
And with a gentle kiss, she'd steal my heart
And leave me feeling breathless, right from the start
It's funny how love works in mysterious ways
How it can take us by surprise, and leave us in a daze
For in her shortness, I found my perfect match
A love that could withstand any test, any scratch
And though she may be shorter than me
She stands tall in my heart, for eternity
For it's not the height that matters, you see
It's the depth of love, that sets us free.
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