With a miraculous beauty was bright her face that night
Standing beside the lake; an art; was her real grace that night
Crystal clear water of lake like floor of the white marble
Wanted to give us haven - very vast was space that night
When the Venus of the earth was breathing in my arms
All the heights of the paradise I could embrace that night
What was I to see her feet: the roads were astonished
No wonder I held my breath; couldn't win the race that night
Stars shining in the skies are like blue gemstones in water
The most beautiful looked to me her velvet lace that night
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