There’s a girl I know who is beauty incarnate,
And a list of her flaws is an impossible collate…
She moves with sheer grace like the wind though a field,
And with a flick of her hair, my fate was thus sealed!

Her skin pale as snow, her hair dark as night,
Her body a song, as when angels take flight!
Her voice has a note that makes one weak at the knees,
With whispers of love that beguile, tempt and tease…

She makes one laugh, from the depths of your being,
And her talent is something I cannot believe seeing!
Her past is full of doubt and confusion,
Yet I hope and pray we'll be the conclusion!

She makes me feel like a man needs to feel,
She is the reason I wake, my rudder, my keel!
I love her with all of my heart and I swear…
I never will harm you, for our love is so rare!