Roses that are regal red
Violets a majestic blue,
All do bow down their head
When placed beside of you.

True beauty is so very rare
It is so precious to find,
Yet that beauty is a snare
Of body, heart, soul, and mind.

Your beauty is such a one
That describing it is hard,
To say I love you is no pun
That I could write it in a card.