Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
A component is active,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
The term is long,
And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
Your while is short,
And so are your legs.

Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
The sky is grey,
And so are your eyes.

Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
A flow is smooth,
And so are your arms.

Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
Your account is illuminating,
And so is your smile.