The girl over there,
With sunshine golden in her hair,
Silver blue sky shines through her eyes.
Soft white moonlight lined by sunset
from only a casual smile.
Precious wave, to accompany
her doe sight's alight on me.
What sounds do issue forth?
Her voice,
To make Sirens green,
And Nightingales fly off in shame.
Oh! Incomparable angel,
Am I in love?
No! I know this is an illusion
Amazing Girl!
What is your name?
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