Whose bride is here!
Dressed in the new costumes,
decorated in the flowers,
so colourful and awesome!
Sitting on the tree branch
birds sing songs of love,
breeze blows breaths of love,
sun throws rays of love.
So lovely, so charming;
whose bride is here!
Blossoms are fresh and best;
goes fragrant, the air.
A glimpse of her
fills all hearts with romance.
Hearts, bees, butterflies;
every one obliged to dance.
My heart opens for love
soul drowns into the beauty.
Intense desire of love
drives to the insanity.
I love the beauty of her
I love the freshness of her
Whose bride is here!
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