Her breathe stands her out
A lowly cradle stands high
I want to love her
I want to take her away from here
The loveliest of all loves her
She's perfection

I anguish her go unknown
They are all ****** blind
Not to know the loveliest of all
I've seen her presence to love her
My being witness she's lovely
How worthy of her been perfection

I love her, the world loves her
Why must you bore me soreness,
And contend over my love?
I ****** you for your soreness
Alas, to you I am naught
I am naught, naught!!!