Curls on your head
A dangerous combination of swirls and waves
It's as pretty as the sea when it meets the sprinkling rain
Trials of Heaven curve at the mention
Golden hour clock strikes
Wind in question forgets the way
Sun and clouds — only disloyal affair
Curls have a specific kind of disclaimer

A few heartbreakers' favorite locks to break
A lore no one can describe
All lords' favorite dismay
Skies look down
Wild wind breakdown
Thy beauty is a concept
No one can bear

The night sky has shame
Obscuring those locks from the day
Sun shameless as any male
Feasts on the beauty of May
Jealousy is the only trait

God's creation and nature's trepidation
Ancients' only divine infatuation
Either a god or a wretch
The possible beauty that can never be far-fetched
Wordless beauty
Worldwide dignity
Waves