Let not her radiant eyes hide withal acute tears,
Which can induce mine heart withal betimes fears,
Fears which abide withal sadness and tears...

Let not her pale pink lips fades it's priority,
Which can led mine mind withal the place where love resides,
Love which abide withal respect and care besides...

Let not her beauty be seen in a ****** mole,
As her beauty reflects in her soul,
Soul which abide withal sweetest goal...

Let not her curly hair be align withal pretty looks,
Which can induce mine love just as the romantic books,
Book where love and respect depends on how she looks...

Let not love her for the way she look,
Not for the reason she took,
Love just for the way she walks in the honesty and truth,

She's walking in beauty...
She's walking in beauty.