You're Beautiful.
Your Hair, Fashioned from the finest pond reeds.
Your Eyes, The Window To The Beauty Of Innocent Nature One Sees.
Your skin, As Soft As The Wind Blowing, A Caressing Breeze.
Your Hands Are The Paws Of A Beautiful Animal Hiding In The Trees.
Your Personality, I Can Feel The Words Of Mother Nature As You Breathe.
Your Breath, The Falling Of Autumn Leaves And Petals In The Breeze.
Your Soul, The Most Beautiful And Magnificent Magic In All Who Breathe.
You're Playful And Joyous, Nature's Greatest Gift, I Trust In Thee.
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