She is so pretty, is so sweet, that I would bow before her feet;
And look up to her, wards the sky, as it would seem like Heaven's eye;
Should gaze upon my mortal form; like starlight's beam, or sunbeams warm;
My heart alight with such a fire; naught could take me far and higher.
I promise now, I come for thee, my lovely lady Maid ..
Whom inspires me, with such beauty, I feel so very deeply, and watch her lasting purity.















Comments
I love it, the word-choice way excellent. The way each line sounds when read aloud worked very well. My only question: in the phrase "wards the sky" in line 2, did you mean wards or 'wards (as in towards)? I wasn't really clear on how it would fit as wards.
Nice work.
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