The warmth from the sun flows in her hair,
The sparkle from stars in her eyes.
The soft touch of a breeze in her hands,
A tear from her,like soft rain from the sky.
More beautiful than a forest,
Sweeter than a gentle oceans tide.
To be in her heart,
I would surely burst with pride.
No sunset,even the most beautiful flower,
In my eyes nothing could even compare.
Any man who thinks he can find other,
I ask try,then wonder why would you even dare.