The face which launched a thousand boats.
Your radiance which captured my heart. Why should such light become chains of darkness for me?
If we take a glance at the glorious sun
But our mortality forgotten
Fixated eyes will be the death of us.
Rather throw a glance or two
Spare your soul from overdo'
As much as she is beautiful
she is more than just for you.
Yet neither is this sun for me.
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