Beautiful they come in presence
Each different but unique in their special way
Unlimited wonders they bring surely they are a gift from God worth not harming or mistreatment of any kind but treatment of a royal highness to the highest order

Pillars they are that could support all of the pain of the world and still come out looking stronger and beautiful in those high hills they wear, Also with a smell of an unpicked Rose from the ground

A drug they are to men worth being addictive to if untaken for certain period of time could symbolise death as they roam the mind of those who accept them as they are not something else