She walks…
And she walks in beauty…
In the enchanted woods..
She walks in beauty..
Streams swiftly flow…
To feel her silky feet…
Wind blows slow…
To touch her glowing grace…
The birds sing no more…
Listen her sing so smooth…
The sun rays hide away…
The light in her eyes, the brighter..
The daffodils dance and sway…
The smell of her skin is tender..
I turn my head, see far far away…
To taste this beautiful wonder…
And when the sunshine turns brighter…
I felt my heart getting lighter..
As I watch her move slow…
When she walks in beauty….
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