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