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The Sun dim rays touch the tips of her breast
Her wings are as large as the infinite sky
With every flap of her wing the wind obeys
The sun seduces her long golden hair
The castles bows to her unearthly beauty
The sky astonished by her lust
Indeed even the universe itself was enchanted by her image
And I at my knees witness and worships this divine beauty
So does the moon and stars wounded her stunning silhouette
A Supreme goddess of all mankind
Saint of all the angels
Of all the goddess
Blessing the Earth,
Blessing the wind,
Blessing the sky,
Blessing all that is Beautiful
My mind and heart chases after her
To capture just one piece of her
To last for a moment or
To last for a life time
In a trance my eyes quiver
My arms and legs are shaking
Not knowing the difference between admiration