I met a girl just the other day,
with a breeze of a whisper
and forestry green eyes
with a gaze fixed upon anything
and everything
from the tallest peak, to the liquid mirror -
crystal blue rivers and its banks.
I fell in love with lady Arkansas,
her eyes were the greenest of all fifty
of her brothers and sisters.
Her veins ran miles long,
yards wide, and meters deep
of the bluest blue I had ever seen.
Her hair was a lighter shade of that bluest blue
with specks of white here and there.
Now that may sound strange on a lady
but I tell you, it's the prettiest hair I've ever seen.
I've met all fifty of the brothers and sisters,
I've shook their hands and sat down for dinner
with each and every one
but I tell you -
she's the prettiest of them all.
Her accent still lingers in my ear
though sadly I can't see her for a while.
I'm here in the heart of Texas,
but my heart lay in the hills of Arkansas
tucked safely away, patiently waiting
for me to return to the pretty lady Arkansas.



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