In twilight's glow, Paraluman appears,
A vision fair, a muse of dreams untold.
Her name a melody, sweet to the ears,
In sonnet's verse, her beauty to unfold.
Ethereal grace, like moonlight on the sea,
Paraluman, a flower in full bloom.
In sonnet's dance, her spirit wanders free,
A muse enchanting, banishing the gloom.
Her gaze, a lullaby to hearts that yearn,
In sonnet's whispers, passion takes its flight.
Paraluman, in verses, stars do burn,
A celestial hymn, a radiant light.
Oh, Paraluman, in sonnet's embrace,
Your name resounds, a symphony of grace.
