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" Bella "
" Thou lips art soft as butter-
thy hair is like a fire with flair,
thy beauty was something that was not to be compared.
For thou art like a petal in this world of thorns, beware!
What art thou named?
'Bella' her euphonious voice exclaimed,
Her voice was sweet as honey,
melting my heart,and Oh! I fell for her and no one can change me.
Sun dropped and moon rised,
but couldn't find her,
troubled and distressed,seeked and seeked,
no sign only my eyes stir.
Next day walking down the street I came across some native,
asked 'bout the girl 'Bella'
he stared to my face like I was his captive-
What ? I asked with shivering voice
Sire she was searching for a true love for a long time,
right ! but where is she now please will you allow
"Sire", please blurt it out will thee!
she died five years ago from now."
thy hair is like a fire with flair,
thy beauty was something that was not to be compared.
For thou art like a petal in this world of thorns, beware!
What art thou named?
'Bella' her euphonious voice exclaimed,
Her voice was sweet as honey,
melting my heart,and Oh! I fell for her and no one can change me.
Sun dropped and moon rised,
but couldn't find her,
troubled and distressed,seeked and seeked,
no sign only my eyes stir.
Next day walking down the street I came across some native,
asked 'bout the girl 'Bella'
he stared to my face like I was his captive-
What ? I asked with shivering voice
Sire she was searching for a true love for a long time,
right ! but where is she now please will you allow
"Sire", please blurt it out will thee!
she died five years ago from now."
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