When a dove , begins her first fly ,
It is her nice hour , in her try !
Her eyes , have a gentle smile!
Her life , now open, a new file !
When you feel , the first taste of love ,
The first kiss, as the white dove ,
The hidden Fairy , of the first Romance,
Jumps in a loving Dance !
These moments, are the signs ,
That our heart's beats , say to our minds :
'Good Luck , go on , you are a toy,
Because now , Angels sing to you , with Joy '!
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