O\' filly, O\' my filly
can\'t stop thinking of you,
even if its silly.
Adorable you are,
Gloom in tin,
Belle is your thing.
Let\'s bling!
Heart is surprised not-to-mention,
can feel it in every dimension.
My body? My senses?
Myself lost,
Charming is inevitable
At all cost.
I am virtuoso, not obsession
When I am with you,
Thee is all the attention with loving intentions.
Feel of you, hit the bliss of hesitancy
Wits are crumbled at your latency.
Tend for you even at misapprehension,
Forever with you even if its detention.
Thee is a rose for me
Thy love is meant to be,
Charming Affinity.