What a beauty!


Did you see her?

Did you admire her?


Did think that she notices you?

Did you believe that she loved true?


If that happened, you'd be considered the hero

You will be the king of all people you know


That her beauty makes one opening his eye

And trying not to close it to see her hue


You will say that would not be a human body

She doesn't create as other people of moisture


She born to be the queen of the beauty of all persons

and hearts

This poem is about: 
Our world


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