(Untitled)

[princeofdamcyan]

Ode to the lass gentle and fair

She stole my heart in the warm summer's air

Her eyes are the stars like a goddess divine

What luck has blessed me to have her be mine

My love, my life, my desert rose.And that is the first verse of the new ode I'm writing. I still seem to be stuck on one particular line...but hopefully I'll have the song finished

Comments

[ambitiousblond]

Quite lovely, that. I'm sure she will be pleased to hear such words said about her.

[princeofdamcyan]

Oh, well thank you Sir Raphael! Perhaps your'd like to look over the finished lyrics for me to make sure it isn't terrible. I really want it to be perfect for her.