Beautiful, beautiful,
Dressed in colouful
With classic pose
and hidden talent.
Bells tingling 'round ankles,
For attraction at all angles,
Flowing hair down her hips,
Awaiting romeos for their glance.
Maiden with uncaptured virginity,
Not all-but few
Crying for equality
Against odds.
Ealking in rhythmic steps, and
Singing in enchanting tune,
Sweeter than cuckoo-
My love.
Ever smiling, ever dreaming,
Day and night-my beloved.
I love to see you happy always,
Until eternity.
Grace capturing my heart
to find a place
In the chamber
Bound in golden chains.
Come, come my love
Tight in embrace,
Belonging to each other
Till death.
How I longed
To meet
In seclusion
At this happy hour.
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