In verses spun with golden strands,
I weave a tale of beauty's dance.
Each word a whisper, soft and light,
Painting pictures of enchanting sight.
In twilight's glow, her beauty gleams,
A vision fair in poetic dreams.
I'm in love with that neverending fairytale..
Her essence shines,
A radiant sun in the neverending fairytale rhymes.
Her eyes, two pools of sparkling light,
Reflecting stars in the darkest night.
With each stanza, her grace unfolds,
A symphony of colors, stories untold.
Her laughter, like a melody divine,
Echoes through the verses, sweet and fine.
In every line, her essence gleams,
I'm in love with the neverending fairytale, a radiant sun in the neverending fairytale dreams.
With pen in hand, I softly converse,
Capturing her beauty in rhythmic verse.
Oh, beauty in verse, a wondrous sight,
A tapestry of words, woven just right.
In poetry's embrace, her splendor shines,
Forever immortalized in these rhymes.
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