A Beauty From the Garden of Eden

Whenever the rays of the sun begin to fade, And the twilight hours and dawn appear, Whenever the stars begin rushing to queue and ride, Their skylights’ ships tearing the zephyr, Your radiant beauty emerges to cover and shade, All this universe, front, middle and rear, How can I describe it? How is it made? Only God almighty knows it well my dear, Your spring smile overcomes winter and fastens the year, But when you’re sad bursting into tears, It calls winter again, flashing its lightening and thundering its blade, This is only a small verse and a mere, Description of your emerald dew, Flooding diamonds over your chicks are laid, I could neither torment myself to go further or hear, My eyes are full of lights, your light and shade!