The Leprechauns Gold

Nothing can compare to you, you are the original creation of heaven, I believe the lord was boasting when he made you,you beseech the dawn and sun set with your smile, how could I have missed your shine all this while, your image embodies mystery and beauty, like the sight of nature or the beauteous immensity of the grand canyon, for I am more than lucky to be your companion, your hair flows down with splendor and conviction like Niagara falls, you are the key ingredient to viagra, the sweet sections of honey comb, the sassy of rose the purity of river flows, that stream in my mind, purging all else. Nature bows to her beauty for, she walks on clouds, God filled her with limelight instead of blood, her steps leaves trails of roses and gold , men chase her treasure but this LEPRECHAUN won't endure such nonsense, I guard her jewels with the encryption of love ,Divinci codes and loads of locks and blocks and a peep hole, to be aware of those who knock, the bees follow her and the blue jays and cardinals religiously stand at her window at dawn, as alarm, singing songs of heaven to her, in her favor, she has a flavor that sings to the tongue and whisper to the soul, a voice that can bring peace, to the aggressive troll, I am the leprechaun securing her pot of gold, Oh and by the way, don't bother looking for that pot of gold, at the end of the rainbow because I already found it........