They was caught up in her gravity,
Glorifying beauty,
Whilst singing to ease the pain,
She's striving not to descend

She is unforeseen,
Yet, they try to foreseen

No single beauty is the best,
Since, she is all one flower divine....
When darkness unsung the loveliness,
My craven thief toward what inside her mind

My sense into one sense flow -
Your voices makes perfume when you speaks,
Your breath is my music faint & low