Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
The hotel is fancy,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Rice is brown,
And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
Stories are short,
And so are your legs.

Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
Flowers are yellow,
And so are your eyes.

Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
The film is thin,
And so are your arms.

Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
Days are warm,
And so is your smile.

A grassland is beautiful,
Just like you.