My Princess

Her eyes deeper than the blue ocean,

That even the oceans wanted to delve;

The golden tresses like the morning-glory clouds,

Urged the breeze to resume their task;

And the contagious smile crossed many arid deserts

Unfathomable oceans Like the organic air,

Which couldn't be arrested by any territory, clear or unclear;

She "is" Princess Di, who can never die!

The "people's princess" without the slightest pretenses;

"Hewn with exquisite beauty",

Like a poet's dream,

Like a child who smiles,

While it sleeps;

Like a lotus leaf untouched by filth;

Like the shimmer of a nascent rose,

Whose fragrance never dies,

No matter used in whichever chores;

Her lotus-leaf like character couldn't be smeared with dirt,

No matter how much sinful path

People made her tread;

But

The love for my Princess is

"Eternally discrete!"

I love you, my Princess.