You've got the girl,
The one you want to serenade in the moonlit twirl,
A princess,
To you she's priceless,
The one who makes your face crease,
Brings out the colour in the cheeks,
Lighting up each room in pure essence,
Makes you blush in her presence.
You've got the girl,
To meet your parents,
With wit and grace,
To light up every face,
You've got the princess from the fairytale,
The girl to pick you up when days are bleak,
Years pass like weeks.
You've got the girl,
You want to serenade in a moonlit twirl.
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I would like to translate this poem
i really really like this one :) x