The best of my dears
The silvery girl in green
Looking as a snow-capped mountain,
Is as innocent as an ocean;
So, I made her my companion.
Keeping the shinning pearl pieces
Rolling down her pink cheeks
In the heart, she flashes
Sensuous smiles, a heart seeks.
Giving a hope for an achievement
Her tongue sinks others tears;
The lovelorn lass is enough talent,
To be the best of my dears.