" TO MY DAMSEL "

To my Damsel she who I dwell in her love but I'm now relinquished, only few people can
 relate. Yes indeed that your real manner it's
 always in you, it becomes your Carbon-Copy,
 it appears in thine appearance. Love has no
 real meaning, because it's timeless .Its like
 an Allure or pizzazz which enchanted he!!.

The beauty is all round when you open thy
 heart to see. The beauty of mind and the 
one of your physical are what gives your life
 wisdom, please gaze at yourself in a mirror
 and see a beautiful formulae upon your face, 
I do honestly believe that love provides aconducive atmosphere.

To my Damsel you are my zest, and I am ready
 to compete with thousands of rivals just to
 Vanquish your heart. A fresh air is all moving
 from the skies, where alpha stay is. I saw my
 Damsel Dancing with a Dulcimer, singing 
a rhyme of twinkle twinkle little star.
 I am now ready to tackle thine glittering eyes
 which have sparkled the symptoms of love.