A simple glance,
A simple glance
Makes you powerful.
I know your form
Your powers, your actions,
Your achievements are
Gentle, charming
And wonderful in nature.
Glance at your lost horse
O my dear, glance at.
Your speeches makes you
Thrill, my dear, thrill.
And I visualize you
In every form here with Me.
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