If I say you may wonder
Her eyes glow like a star
Her hair looks like a curly ocean bed
Her voice was well tuned
Like a nightingale
The flow of her words was
Like a buttery mountain
And all the top
Friendly nature of her
Is priceless
Which makes me run for her
Blessed with good manner
Knows how to be
Which makes me run for her
What more we want
She had enough
Beauty is not a quantity
To measure one person
As it is not a permanent one
It has it's fading nature
So I Love her