Once upon a day,
I look into your eyes,
Shimmer and play,
Without a disguise,
Whence this joy comes?
Bare upon my soul.
Grin for me, my sweetness,
Your glittering teeth, in the sunset,
Is this feeling but a flitting dream?
Nothing but a flight of fancy,
NAY, for my love is pure,
NAY, for my feelings ring true,
For this soul howls out for naught,
But your smile.
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