In starlit grace, she softly gleams,
A twilight\'s dream in human guise;
Where shadows dance with radiant beams,
In her presence, the defiant beauty lies:
A gentle glow, like moonlit streams,
With heaven\'s touch, where my longing dies.
No shade too much, no gleam too shy,
Her grace unnamed, untamed by comeliness,
Her raven hair like a moonlit sky,
Falling o\'er her face, a work of beauty\'s caress;
In her tender thoughts, she wonders why,
Her soul, a sojourn of my Love\'s embrace.
And on her cheeks, and \'bove her brow,
Serenity speaks in volumes deep,
A smile that charms a million vivid vow,
Of days lived well, in kindness keep,
Her heart pure gold, and here I avow,
An innocent love beneath her treasure\'s reap.