Forbidden Love
As I seat next to you;
Your curly hair is my sparkling view;
I ask myself, I ponder;
Is your beauty the eighth wonder?
As I wish you could come my way;
Your religion takes you away;
I see you and there goes my breath;
Could we become of the same faith?
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