Wanting to talk,
A person went by,
Making the whole moment,
And all his time thy,
For thou so elegant,
An enchanted desire's cry,
Couldn't be yours even once,
Yet forever he tried,
Like a pair of swan,
Separated away from thy,
Was shattered into darkness,
Yet never said nigh.
For thou so pretty,
A heavenly light of love,
Unceasingly so shimmering,
As a longing golden dove,
May thy beauty be,
Eternally shining above,
Within the wishing star,
Along thy neverending love.
Such pleasant gloom
But it is all for affection
Right?