Golden radiance, as the shining east  
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