She loved. Not once, but more than could.
He loved her too and never would
Be bored of her love, and once
They got together in a dance.
Because of that she slowly moved
Just putting close up to this guy
Her hands, and in the evening mood
Some singer's voice sang lullaby.
I wonder when those seeds had time
To grow from deepest depth. They could
Grew getting close up to the sky -
Because of that she sways so good.
Big rose of thankful inspiration
Was given by him and levitation
That made his arms to her thin body
Break final of the wedding party.
Applause and whistles blown away.
She slightly whispered his name
And touched the ground with grace of fox.
Because of him she got some gold.