A sweet scent passes by and my heart drops to its depths. A heavenly Goddess dressed in lace, delicate as a butterfly, agile as a panther, with skin like a sweet pink rose, and eyes like the summer’s grass, comes to me like a dream. Her hair is soft and long, it’s color like a shadow; it touches me and I cringe. Oh angel of wishes, lady of heaven, please give me this chance to be your lover, guardian, and closest friend. For, I give my heart to you, and offer my loyalty like a knight unto his queen, and never shall I sway, for I have seen the most beautiful of angels on God’s green Earth this day.
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