Preety and shy-
I know why.
Sunshine sigh,
At your sight.
I know why
The roses lie
Gazing at the night.
In my night,
Dull and gloom
You shine bright
To be my star.
I know why
The dew will cry
When enchanted
By thy feet.
I know why
The wolf will nag
Waging at the moon.
But I shall not know,
Will not tell
You are beautiful
When shy.
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