she walks in beauty,
she shines in stars,
she dreams in moon,
she smiles in flowers,
Her love is like a fountain,
A fountain filled with colours,
And i feel like in heaven,
when that Fountain showers,
Her colours are so light,
with Eyes so bright,
Bright as sun,
and cold as night,
And when she is in dark,
she looks so fine,
and I feel so hard,
just to make her mine.
Yes she walks in beauty,
which is just her own,
i would love to see her,
all and all alone.
Yes she shines in stars,
no matter she is far,
But she twinkels in my eyes,
And gives me all that shine.
Yes she dreams in moon,
And i'll be meeting her soon,
As moon in no way,
Is far from the day.
Yes she smiles in Flowers,
Flowers of this Arena,
I love her very much,
And her name is Tina.
Author ~ Mohit
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