What a spring of love
From a dazzling sky
To my heart via the valve.
What a cool tie
To her bosom love
That makes me high.
She is the Peter of my heart
In her i thrust
The key of my heart.
The first Apostle of my heart.
But there is always an empty line
Filled with question time
Only Venus can tell us why.
She is my green view
My everlasting queen
With beauty so new.
Sinachi loves me amen.
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