I met a fairy
Her face as beauty and rosy
Her eyes lit the world with sparkles
And her smiles were as precious as diamonds with sparkles
Her name was roselyn
If I could take you to any place, Roselyn
I would take you to my heart
And lock up your precious beauty to myself
But I would be starving the world of your beauty
Yet indeed glow so bright so fair
The Angel of my dreams
Your all I could ever dream of
Your all I ever wanted miss independent
So I lock up my feelings in my words
And hope they spring forth roses
When I gaze at her lovely eyes
I think I lose myself in them
Yet your lips sure'll taste of nectar
I'll never forget thy beautiful lines of perfection
Adorned even more than the stars
I'll always praise thy beauty baby, Tel amor
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I would like to translate this poem