When I saw you for the first time.
I decided to write a rhyme.
I knew that you were as sweet as wine.
In vanity I thought that you could be mine.
When I saw you for the first time.
Your elegance made me feel fine.
I knew others were vile.
You are fresh like the river Nile.
You’re brighter than the sunshine.
You shall eternally comply me to rhyme.
For your glance I won't mind waiting for a while.
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