The woman I love is like a moon
all I can see is beauty in her full
With her silvery light cherish me every time in the night
With her smile makes my night very bright
There is not only peace at her night
but also the opportunity and the chance
and experience everything as I walk and dance
I feel inlove in her every glance
Watching her from a far with a perfect shape is a chance
Limp and tippy winking beyond clouds,
The night dark it seems waving it's silver arrow
with no casual illation of lustre of the night
The infinite face of her infinite bright smile
makes me flabbergast for a while
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