Landscapes, Wonders, For-
mations but your figure has
put them all to shame.
Laughter, Rivers, Har-
monies but your pure voice has
turned them all to noise.
Lilacs, Tulips, Snap-
dragons but your fragrance has
left them all behind.
Leaves fall, Wind blows, Show-
ers fall but your caress has
made them all feel rough.
...yet...
like the clam contained
by the sea your beauty must
burst forth from WITHIN.