Your lustrous hair
weaves tales of fascination.
Your deeply expressive eyes,
mark the beauty of creation.
Your grace and style
are the cause of envy.
Your gracious smile
is as beautiful as can be.
Your royalty is plain
for all ordinary mortals to see.
I give you my heart
and I give it to you for free.
You will always be
the salt of my life.
If I should be so lucky
to make you my wife.
And in pain and tears
and happiness and joy...
I beg you to be the Queen,
of this ordinary boy.
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