Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Faith is strong,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Cream is chocolate,
And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
The sky is pale,
And so are your legs.

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

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

Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
Whiteness is dazzling,
And so is your smile.