Bouquet of White Rose
Enchanting are your eyes, they glistens just like pearls. There’s no comparison to your inner beauty, to me you could be the 8th wonder of the world. There’s no testament of time that we couldn’t relish. So for you I script a vivid description of words that you embellish. The eyes are the windows to the soul, I could tell you wear your heart on your sleeve. Empowering when you talk, you bring a breath life to everyone that you speak. I could romanticize about you endlessly, but it holds no comparison to your resiliency. Deeply rooted you are to the ground, that if life ever knocks you back. There’s no way that you wouldn’t bounce back from being down. It’s not hard to see, but you’re really gifted with your artistry. I truly enjoy your sincerity and your authenticity. Truthfully we never really now how words affect us mentally and spiritually. So I know it’s early, and earnestly I don’t mean to impose. If I could describe your grace and gorgeousness, it would be to ...