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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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