Emerald eyes like the greenest dale,
And his lovely name was Dale.
A young man which once I've met,
Tenderly with care my hand he held.
Never before I saw such sparkly eyes,
Two precious gems, two emerald eyes
Which penetrate my heart with love,
But human's fate is from above...
Shortly after, an angel called him back
And all who loved him, were wearing black;
Emerald eyes like the greenest dale...
'Rest in peace' our dear Dale.
Mihaela Pirjol
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