Comparison - a Futile Thought

If I compare your charm with moon’s ray? Stars will wage war by saying they are more temperate; Snakes may take me to the task, I may have to run hiding whole day. Flowers may boycott their fragrance to me, Garden will be a piece of art work on paper. I may struggle to find my way, with so much resistance Fear if my own soul if leave for better imaginations. To stuck a fair deal with love and beauty I may need to compromise with other duties. Before the wrath of time falls heavy on me I need to decide a better way for this fantasy. Nothing waits too long in this temporary world Wasting time may jeopardize my other options I rest this matter by leaving it alone You are truly beautiful with no comparison.