The Love of my Rhyme

Like every sunrise in the morning sky,

Your bright smile is a ray of love for me,

As hot as the sun in this mid-July,

You are the hottest girl I'll ever see.

Your hugs are like a breeze on summer days,

Gently scented with a divine fragrance,

Happy, I get lost in your dreamy gaze,

Your kisses are born from heaven's essence.

The flowers weave wreaths in your chestnut hair,

Around your neck, colorful butterflies

Make garlands for you, with summer to share.

You are a magic fairy for my eyes.

I love you, wife, and I love summertime,

You will always be the love of my rhyme.