Girl of Green Grove

Her hair looks and smells like strawberry Her smile lights up the world like spring sun Sun that plays shadows with her skin Skin smooth like surface of a pearl I love to see her smile but I hate to see her cry Even though at that time she is beautiful too Her tears are light of full moon Reflected in morning dew But what is truly unforgettable is her gaze Deeper then the vastest sea Deeper then endless space Deeper then time itself Brighter then prairie set a blaze during the night Those eyes with their mesmerizing beauty bring delight They are as deep as final theory of everything With reference to soul of souls