You are a class act
Worth more than rubbies
You are my amazing magic wand
I'm glad you won the primaries
You are my green pastures
And my mesmerizing still waters
I pray to be your first good morning
And your last goodnight
You are God's purpose for my life
Strategically positioned for my rising
If you say "No", I'll die
Will you marry me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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