A BEAUTIFUL HEART
I never regret to have ever felt
The goodness of your heart beat--
The mellow ambience of thy ways,
Softness as gentle as the cotton nest.
Truly, never will I meet again anyone
That can compare to your dignity, none
For thy may be royal in an essence---
That's the way my mind views in lens!
How do I compare thee in the horizon?
Your views are far reaching to its end,
The mind that encompasses and blends
And heart humane, sweet as the rain!
Thine eyes are piercing by the meadows,
The lilies run after thee but I may be
a pinkish lily where the dew drops anew,
Hope that these will never end, to renew!
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