When God made you he must have got the angels to do your make up.
Your hair must have been put in the deepest valley
Your eyes must have been dipped in wines
Rose nectar must have been expressed on your lips .
The moon's light must have washed your body
All the pretty angels of heaven must have dressed you.
All the beauty of the flowerbuds must He have granted you
And given you the voice of the nightingale
The stars must have decorated your eyebrows
By making you so unique
GOD must have rubbed out forever a matching beauty from his future book