Standing with my head up high
darkness fills the sky
Defeat covers me With the hope
that with you I can fly.
Shame shown through body language
one win, always loss
A shallow heart torn
now healed by your tender kiss
Exquisite beauty has been
bestowed upon your face
Moonlight shines on you
as the wind blows grace
Stars in the sky shine
with your glamorous ting
Your gentleness touches
the blooms of spring
As you bathe in the heat
of the sun and reminisce
Your beauty so fragile
my princess, ethereal bliss
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