The stars each night descend in her braids
soft dew at dawn kisses her lips,
and her eyes, they are a storehouse of delight..
twinkling, as if the sweetest secrets of the universe
have come to live
deep within of them.
The stars each night descend in her braids
soft dew at dawn kisses her lips,
and her eyes, they are a storehouse of delight..
twinkling, as if the sweetest secrets of the universe
have come to live
deep within of them.