Fair, thou art, like a rose, in its blossom.
Like that, sweet flower, you are, beautiful.
There is no beauty, out there, as awesome.
Your Loveliness, it is, Incredible.
Perfection, that word, it's Defined, by you.
What you are is, Beauty, Magnificent.
Your Beauty, Divine, in all of its Hues.
It's, Impeccable, Flawless, Heaven Sent.
You are everything that Beauty should be,
Perfection, at its Very Pinnacle,
Oh, so Fair, Perfect, Aesthetically,
Your Beauty, it is, Unequivocal,
There's nobody, anymore fair than thee.
There's Beauty, but no Beauty, As Lovely.
