I have been telling myself all day,
how beautiful you are
by far, you are my precious one.
I have been thinking all day,
dreaming ever since.
How I, your prince,
should ride that pale
white horse.
Singing love songs,
only to myself,
and finding new ways
to express my love.
Humming
as I fly from one
to another,
I am not through
loving you.
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