I know that Heaven's a beautiful place, with plenty of things that I haven't seen. Earth has its beauty, like the stars in space, you are the diamond that's trapped in between.
The flowers bow down each time you walk by. In the presence of such beauty and grace. The wind will whisper your name with a sigh, while the moon reflects the glow on your face.
The birds stand in line to sing you a song. As the ocean plays its magical tune. The leaves in the trees will all sing along. As the moon and all the stars start to swoon.
Between Heaven and Earth, you're beauty lies. Polished perfection, my diamond, my prize.