Beautiful you
What shall I compare you to,
A lily or a violet blue?
What shall I pretend you are,
A diamond or a shining star?
A graceful princess or a queen,
A sunrise by the sea,
All of beauty seems to fade
When standing next to thee.
Angel voices, harps of gold,
Heaven's choir fifty-fold,
Rainbows, rubies, waterfalls...
You're the fairest of them all.
