Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Forests are magnificent,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Mines are gold,
And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
My life is long,
And so are your legs.

Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
My ash is pearl,
And so are your eyes.

Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
My face is smooth,
And so are your arms.

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

A bus is beautiful,
Just like you.