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 form, sculpted by the hands of fate,A masterpiece of beauty, both delicate and great.
In your presence, time itself does pause,
Lost in the wonder of nature's laws.
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.