what you are

Colourful your dreams, your fantasy
and soft your touch, your skin as white as snow
together is your only way to be
a passion for a vivid life to grow
love is always shining through your eyes
inside of you a heart as pure as gold
nothing ever could make up your price
and in your arms all men dreamed to grow old

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