Oh, to behold such beauty rare, A vision of loveliness beyond compare. In you, the ancient gods themselves would find, A muse to inspire the depths of mankind's mind.
Your lips, a crimson rose in bloom, Singing melodies of love's sweet perfume. With every word, a symphony of grace, Enchanting all who gaze upon your face.
Your eyes, twin pools of liquid amber, Reflecting the wisdom of a sage's chamber. In their depths, the secrets of the universe unfold, A mesmerizing allure, to behold.
In the tapestry of time, where ages intertwine, There walks a maiden, with grace divine. Your beauty, a treasure from the depths of yore, A vision of elegance, forevermore.
A vision of loveliness beyond compare.
In you, the ancient gods themselves would find,
A muse to inspire the depths of mankind's mind.
In your presence, time itself does pause,
Lost in the wonder of nature's laws.
Singing melodies of love's sweet perfume.
With every word, a symphony of grace,
Enchanting all who gaze upon your face.
Reflecting the wisdom of a sage's chamber.
In their depths, the secrets of the universe unfold,
A mesmerizing allure, to behold.
There walks a maiden, with grace divine.
Your beauty, a treasure from the depths of yore,
A vision of elegance, forevermore.