The crystal moon looks pale
In respect of you
A bunch of red-rose
Of course, is not better than my view
That has witnessed your loving hue
All loving desire
All heavenly notion
Become trifle
Whenever I think of our days
Guess and guess -I'm uttering my dear
You may know her and call her
Peu or Hue or a living drop of dew!
my lady love is the most beautiful to look at...her superiority is the highest...
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This is the power of love that can bring about such a big transformation all around. Thanks. All loving desire / All heavenly notion / Become trifle You may know her and call her.... Peu or Hue or a living drop of dew!