I surrender my crown
before the rising dawn
bow and lay it all down
You can have it all girl
every part of my soul
All the joy that I found
is to see you around
standing, looking and listening to your sound
touching your hands and heal my wounds
There is no greater wish
that I hope until my last day finish
is to see you in that white dress
walking like a princess
with the brightness and the kindness
eye witnessing and confess
You can have it all girl
Every part of my soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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