Her Beauty

The scarlet rose that enlightens me with ecstasy

The golden sun that makes me lustrous with bliss and glee

Her hilarity I hear is like an angel’s voice

She shares me the ethics of being humble and nice

Her hair is the darkest than the night sky

She makes my heart filled with ease and joy

The attire she wears is astounding and well

Her splendour and excel is always speechless to tell

Her beauty is a treat; pleasing to the eye

Her heart is so pure than gold and is exigent to buy

Her elegance is a tremendous sight to behold

Which even in the greatest legends, it cannot be told

Her cherry lips are as supple as the riffles of a lake

Her gentle eyes are such obscure marvel to make

This conception of splendour is beyond awe

This is one of the ultimate beauties the world ever saw

The prettiest flowers of this world is a sight of picturesque

But this supreme existence is a prospect of Junoesque

Her care for this human race is inexplicable

Her heart of integrity is irresistible

This pearl is as graceful as her crepuscular eyes

Her sweetest voice is arduous to recognise

Our love’s forever and we’ll stick together

The accounts above are of my adored mother