My Fairest, My Rose



 If beauty had a body, that could be yours,
 Heart-skippingly bright, than the moon glows,
 You leave all in awe, even the great Sun,
 A portrait, with rainbow colors done,
 So complete that the cosmos envy you;
 My woman, my lover, my only; you.
 If ever beauty breathed and walked,
 It would be, under your skin tucked.
 You're beautiful truly, O fairest rose!
 You're lovely indeed, O fairest rose!


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