Must Be
Whom is she
The lucky girl
To hold my heart
But I lost
I roam around in a see-less room
In this heart, it is a vastness length
Comb for whom she maybe
But I lost
I scour around in this mind of mine
Think whom future girl maybe
Must be prettiest I ever see
But I lost
Must be a swaying rose in space
That butterfly glances number-ness times
And wonder what she perhaps
But I lost
Whom is she
The lucky girl
To hold my heart
But I lost
Must be a kindest girl of time
That understands situation of time
In times of laughter and of cry
But I lost
Must be one of a type
That my likes long to grasp
For her kindness, love, and care
But I lost
Must be an angel from above
Having a silvery crown on head
And fluttering wings as hand
But I lost
Whom is she
The lucky girl
To hold my heart
But I lost
Must be whom I hope she be
In this roam of vastness length
For goodness is my want
Must be
A girl I love in all my heart
That I care as though only girl on earth
And sees me as only in her world
Must be
Whom is she
The lucky girl
To hold my heart
But I lost
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