Caught in the beauty,
Of a stunning damsel,
I feel a change in me,
It hits me like an anvil,
I wish to make her my wife,
But our love cannot be,
Forever I will dedicate my life,
Though our love cannot be,
Because she,
Is the one who hangs her heart from a tree,
To keep it safe from men like me,
I will give her my soul,
And my body will follow her every move,
Forever attached to the love that cannot be.
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