Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
My estimate is generous,
And so are you.
Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Lines are straight,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
The line is thin,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
Your smoke is black,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Hides are tanned,
And so are your arms.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
A thing is pretty,
And so is your smile.
A lily is beautiful,
Just like you.
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