BEAUTIFUL AMBER.
You are the sweetest girl I have known here,
Neither orchids nor roses have your beauty;
Your gentle fragrance fills the atmosphere,
I have to love you, it's my joy, my duty.
You have a steadfast will, a will stronger
than rocks, and highest, deepest than the earth,
I'm lost in your brown eyes, I'm gleaming on her
translucent stairs: I found my death, my birth.
You, Amber, were my secret love till now,
I was looking for you, waking or sleeping,
and I never knew why, or where, or how,
But I had to find you, laughing or weeping.
Oh, your perfume from then until today
Is dearer than the fragrances of May.
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