How beautiful are you, my love.   
   Your spirit is that of a dove,   
   Its soft downy feathers enfolding a trembling body that wants to soar to the   
   sky.   
   How beautiful are you, my love.   
   Your whisper is the sound of waves in a sea   
   As they break against the sand.   
   You are a comet in the sky, circling the sun, lighting up the night with its   
   vapor.   
   You are the stars.   
   You are the stars.   
   Your beauty is that of a nightingale trill, that of a meadow in bloom,   
   That of a bird in heaven.   
   How beautiful are you, my love.   
   Nothing in the universe is as beautiful.   
   Tenderness of a daffodil   
   Elegance of a tulip   
   Passion of forget-me-nots looking into my eyes.   
   The spider web trembling in the wind between pine trees   
   The spring breeze   
   The raindrops that fall on the head.   
   The meadow alit in a golden mist   
   The cirrus clouds glowing with sunlight   
   The icy sides of a mountain reflecting the sun.   
   How beautiful are you, my love.   
   The whole universe shines through you as a prism   
   Refined toward infinite soothing delicacy,   
   And simply by looking at you I am taken into the heart of love.   
      
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   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)