Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
An agent is caring,
And so are you.
Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
My paper is white,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
An eagle is bald,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
Your mind is thoughtful,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
A statement is bald,
And so are your arms.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
My account is illuminating,
And so is your smile.
A birdsong is beautiful,
Just like you.
