Never have I seen such a sun as bright as your smile,
Not have I seen a view with beauty such as yours.
Many times do I look at the pastures, streams,
At trees and nature itself,
But never one have I seen a beauty worthy of comparison with yours.
Your kindness is as prominent as the moon
On a cloudless night at the strike of the midnight hours.
Your voice is that of an angelic, celestial being,
One which rivals the Sirens themselves.
A spirit so fiery warm, that it comes into comparison
Only with lightning.
I pray today, you have been appraised,
Not only for your beauty, but for what is inside.
Never should you forget, you are as whimsical
As magic itself.