Firsan
There once was a little girl
With beautiful dreamy eyes
She danced like a flower whirl
She lived high in the skies
She (always) wore an airy dress
And mild, intriguing smile
She (always) knew how to impress
She had her charming style
She whispered in my ears
The words of ancient spell
I tossed aside my fears
And drank from magic well
It's like I was ignited
My heartbeat split the night
As galaxies collided
In giant swordplay fight
My every part of being
Was trembling with delight
Hard-heartedness was fleeing
The lady dubbed me knight
The tournament was over
And in the morning gleam
I lay, a puzzled loner,
Pulled out of my own dream
My head was filled with peal
My heart was still aflame
I knew that she was real
And Firsan was her name
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