Her beautiful eyes shine now like the sun;
her voice is sweet, even the tell of lies;
all of my heart and life, she has won;
when with you and I, the time always flies.
Her name is like a song of beauty for birds;
the cheeks upon her face like a faint red;
to explain her presence, I'm without words;
if not her be with me, I'll only dread.
She is most like a sisiter, my best friend;
forever friends we'll be, of that I know;
I would hope our friendship will never end;
but I know soon, away from me you'll go.
To beg you to stay, I will never dare;
but nothing in this world, to me, compare.
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