Boundless, rosy streams of endless beauty
Butterflies dance, as goers of a feast
Splendorous being of sheer divinity
Before such majesty, be stunned with awe
For Cupid's swift arrow hath ceased to fly
Beauteous grandeur, devoid of all flaw
Shall cause lust to o'er take one's dignity
A goddess of true, unbounded allure
Such beauty shall impress for evermore
A brilliant glow under skies of azure
Shall be ample to maketh thy heart soar
For the heavens and Earth shalt not compare
To those rosy streams o'er valley fair
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