Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Your row is terrific,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
My home is straight,
And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
A light is pale,
And so are your legs.

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

Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Conduct is safe,
And so are your arms.

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