Beautiful as the spring,
Sweet as cream;
She is the girl
Who visits my dreams.

Funny and radiant,
Eyes that shine,
Skin so soft,
How I wish you would be mine!
Mine alone for the rest of time.

Perhaps someday,
I'll find a way
To ask her if she would be mine,
Mine alone for all of time.

But until that day,
I'll continue to pray
That she will be mine,
Mine alone for all of time.
 
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