The radiance of her eyes, while the sun, yet to get
And to the flashes of the teeth, the moon, longing to have
Whilst the arched eyebrow, the seven colored bow, bow to own
For the freckled cheeks; the globular cluster try hard to match
And for the swinging symmetry archway,
The northern and southern that rumbles
For her slender waist; climbers and creepers crave to climb
And I need to withheld; or the bees could swarm
At times I wonder, about the alien's visit
wonder not now, certainly I confirm; the visit
is to visit, the tiny, gorgeous, creature
Lucky am I, roofed with my love, within a velvet quilt
And to the flashes of the teeth, the moon, longing to have
Whilst the arched eyebrow, the seven colored bow, bow to own
For the freckled cheeks; the globular cluster try hard to match
And for the swinging symmetry archway,
The northern and southern that rumbles
For her slender waist; climbers and creepers crave to climb
And I need to withheld; or the bees could swarm
At times I wonder, about the alien's visit
wonder not now, certainly I confirm; the visit
is to visit, the tiny, gorgeous, creature
Lucky am I, roofed with my love, within a velvet quilt
