I have not seen your like, so fair,
I have not seen your like, so fair.
Your gentle grace, your blush so shy,
The burning moment stills, then why
Does it return? I have not seen.
Light, it spills and spreads around,
Fragrance blooms on every ground.
My heart aches, wanting to touch,
Longing to whisper, I love you much.
I have not seen your like, so fair,
I have not seen your like, so fair.
Your gentle grace, your blush so shy,
The burning moment stills, then why
Does it return? I have not seen.
We weep, for now, just memories remain,
Your breath, within my heart's domain.
Without you, life itself is gone,
Your gentle grace, your gentle dawn,
Your gentle grace, your gentle dawn,
Your gentle grace, your gentle dawn.
I have not seen.
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