O lovely maiden, in beauty so rare,
Your face is the fairest I've ever beheld,
Your eyes sparkle like stars in the night air,
Your smile is a sign of love that's foretold.
You are the one my heart yearns for each day,
For only with you can I be content.
Your love is a flame that never fades away,
My soul is forever in its ascent.
Your beauty is like a rose in full bloom,
Your voice is like a sweet lullaby.
Your touch is like a gentle perfume,
Your presence is a blessing from on high.
My heart is forever yours, my sweet love,
Your beauty is a blessing from above.
© Gerhardus Keen
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