Oh! Yee beauty of the sea sun and sand
The one I wish to hold and love
Do grant me this an take my hand
Walk with me to the lands above
Show your beauty to all that stand.
Let awe spread lithe wings of a dove
Oh! Queen of the world so grand
In your palace may I serve?
Goddess sent from the heavens
By your beauty I am struck
Your place is not among heathens
Even though in shadows we lark
Images art has graven
Capture not your beauties worth
©davyvivaldi
The one I wish to hold and love
Do grant me this an take my hand
Walk with me to the lands above
Show your beauty to all that stand.
Let awe spread lithe wings of a dove
Oh! Queen of the world so grand
In your palace may I serve?
Goddess sent from the heavens
By your beauty I am struck
Your place is not among heathens
Even though in shadows we lark
Images art has graven
Capture not your beauties worth
©davyvivaldi
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