Going Love A Summer Campus

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
My perfume is lovely,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
A brace is curly,
And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
The run is long,
And so are your legs.

Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
Your is thanks,
And so are your eyes.

Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Muscles are smooth,
And so are your arms.

Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
Indians are friendly,
And so is your smile