In a realm where stars embrace the night,
There dances a girl, a purest light.
Eyes that shimmer like morning dew,
A soul that’s vibrant, forever true.
Her smile, a gentle sunbeam’s grace,
Warms the coldest, darkest space.
A melody in her laughter rings,
Like the song that a nightingale sings.
Her grace, a ballet in the breeze,
Leaves all enchanted, hearts at ease.
In her presence, dreams take flight,
Guided by her celestial light.
A portrait of beauty, a masterpiece divine,
A timeless allure that forever shall shine.
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