Yes, the little princess stole my heart
But what she left behind is her fragrance in my soul.
I am the moon of her apathy!
What I could be with her love,
Imagine!!!
In her Divine silence
Bloom a million flowers
And a drop of my tear
Has the depth of a thousand oceans!
Every dying breath gives birth
To an undying love
And I exclaim in ecstasy-
“There is no her but her! There is no her but her!”
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