Sylvia, oh sweet Sylvia,
Your youthful face we see
Radiating gentleness
With an aura of mystery.
Old friends still write about you
Oh fair and beautiful one.
Songs ring out about you.
Shakespeare's words are sung.
Graciousness the heavens gave you
Truth ever shining in your eyes
And liken to the Mona Lisa
Your smile lights up the skies.
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