Separating her hairs, a strand she put on her face,
Her red bangles were howling love,
as affection on her head was placed.
Shawl placed in a princess crown,
Moon was shining between her brows,
But her smile gracefully equalized the love she held.
A goddess she saw on the mirror that day,
Resembling exact as once her mother explained.
She wasn’t a human willing to get wedded,
In her head, she already bestowed her soul to him.