An Ode To Beauty

Hyacinth and juniper adorned in midmorning dew alight the fields and meadow fair as the dawn shimmers from you Nature weeps with boundless joy as the sun greets you with its morn for you are as beautiful as the morning sky from God's good grace you had to be born No twinkling star up in heaven cries as much for you as do I to be near you would be such bliss that angels would shudder and sigh O' of all the gifts that are thrust upon this world none so pure and delicate can be as such pure and delicate as she for you are my light and my world