Velma
Are you comparable to
the beauty of freshly fallen snow?
Or what about to the
majestic view of the shimmering sea?
Do you compare to the
rising sun of the east?
Do your eyes have anything
against the full moon in a clear sky?
Your beauty tops the most amazing
forest of untouched snow.
The view of a shimmering sea has
nothing against your perfect skin.
The sun has no other reason to rise
other than to see your face.
Your eyes have so much power
even the man in the moon must stare.
To me you are as beautiful as
God could have made you.
And he is a lucky man,
to have you with him.
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