The eve of sunset,
The dusk of moonlight,
In the brimming silence i met her sight,
With adore in my eyes.
The glory of her beauty,
Was shining with pace,
Like a rising sunshine,
falling on her face.
Strong aroha overwhelmed my heart,
Impatience burdened my every part.
Although it's fine with my doting heart,
to wait and praise the beauty if her face.
My heartstrings were ringing
To fill the ambiance with melodious singing.
These feelings are like pearls.
Serene and pure,
Longing for the day when i will propose her.
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