Never seen before,
Never heard before,
Never touched before in my life.
Night wings makes me soar,
Moon drinks all my woe
Hotly whispering: “You are a wife!”
Am I? Really am?
A fragrance clear my name,
Music leaves blow on with their sighs…
Magic, steadfast truth –
A message of my youth –
Ask to get a lie: he never lies.
Oh, he lies, he lies
Through his sweetest smiles!
An utter rectitude’s not for a male –
I’ll put off my wings:
Not a wife he sings –
He’s my husband! And he’ll never fail!
Never Seen Before...
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