• She is like the Rising Sun,
    She is like the Setting Moon,
    She is the Dew set on the Flowers,
    She is that that catchy little tune.

    She is the Warm of the Fire,
    She is the Cold of the Breeze,
    She is the Nature that grows everything,
    Wheat, Pears, and Peas.

    She is the Beating of your Heart,
    She is the Twinkle in your Eye,
    She is the Breath of your Soul,
    She is the Air in your Sigh,

    She is Perfect
    She is Everything
    She is what makes,
    Your very Heart sing